Bobby Shameless Novels & Stories

Why do I have this feeling as if I am introducing a boyfriend? "Mrs. Santos, Mr. Santos. Please have mercy if Michelle didn't come home last night. She was drunk so I took her to my condo because I didn't know her house. By the way, we just got to know each other last night., but rest assured that I did nothing wrong to her." I held my breath while looking at my palms. Shit! I'm doomed! I'm so screwed! Damn this guy! I know my dad will scold me and for sure, he will push me to work for our company. We agreed that if I did something silly, I would obey him. And damn! I think there's no getting away from this situation

If even she found it terrifying, Bobby's expression at the moment was beyond strange. Bobby sneered. "You must really have no idea how big the world is. You're the first ordinary person to speak to me this way. Don't worry. I won't let you die too quickly. First, I'll crush every bone in your body, then I'll take your head and use it as a soccer ball. How does that sound?" Felix shook his head and sighed. "Not very appealing, honestly." With a casual gesture, he raised his right hand and pointed a single finger.

Soon it was swollen and red and throbbing. ‘Now,’ said Bobby, ‘Do you think this is a small dick?’ The guy didn’t answer. ‘You’d better tell me,’ said Bobby. ‘You’d better tell me what you really think. Is this a little Asian dick? Tell me!’ ‘No’ said the guy. Even saying this single word, his voice shook. ‘You think I could work you over with it? ‘Yes.’ ‘It’s a beautiful dick, beautiful and strong, isn’t it?’ ‘Yes.’

Ó ÒWell, Gil and I were pretty deep in the cups by that point andÉ and.Ó Bobby closed his eyes, suddenly feeling the shame of what he had done. No matter how he thought about it, he didnÕt think he was that much of an asshole to have done what he did.

Gentle finished. Now there seemed to be more cheers and more clapping. "Honestly, I can't stand Tricia." Bobby said through gritted teeth. "I can't believe we fell for her act." "We all did," Gentle reminded him. "How did we not see it? She's so obviously fake."

Quim said. Bobby on TV is the same in person. He’s a charmer wherever he is. That’s his strength and being humble is his weakness. It’s never wrong to be humble but sometimes this humbleness stems from his insecurity. He always knows Quim is more intelligent than he is. Even his own mother adores Quim.

I nodded in relief. “Well, we won’t be going to that stage, Finn,” I said, raising my eyebrows as I looked at him. “I don’t find you interesting.” Frank coughed as he suppressed his laughter, but he didn’t look at us, pretending to focus on the document and reading the contents as if he was my lawyer. My boss made a face, sulking as he looked at me. “You’re not interesting either,” he muttered, then grinned. “But it doesn’t mean I don’t find you beautiful.”

"I’m Lorenzo Casello” he said, taking in the crowd. “Welcome to VI Tech. I didn’t get to where I am today by fucking around.” He let the titters and whispers die down before he continued. “Or by fucking up" Lorenzo couldn’t claim to know every single one of his employees. The company was too massive for that. But he could tell the interns by their shock. Their furtive glances around the auditorium. No one expected the CEO of a multibillion dollar company to casually drop a couple of fucks while addressing everyone.

Well, almost forgotten. She did know he planned on visiting. But she wasn’t expecting him to show up in the foyer of her hotel while she was with Justin. And she had no idea what Justin must be thinking. Not happy was the first thought when she met his gaze and saw his expression. “It’s nice to meet you,” Bobby said with a broad grin. “You’re the IT guy, right? From Johnson Company?” he asked, making the profession sound as dull as ditchwater. “Not anymore,” Justin corrected.

Jethro's audacious words instantly brought a flush to my cheeks. I hadn't expected him to speak so unabashedly. Since that night, we hadn't shared a proper conversation or any form of intimacy, and his shameless comments took me aback. "You shameless bastard!" I pushed against him. Despite a part of me not fully rejecting the physical closeness, I loathed being pressured. The memories from a year back still haunted me, fueling my anger. "Shameless? Weren't you quite satisfied the other night? Can you truly say you felt nothing?" His response was even more unabashed, his lips now tracing kisses across my ears and neck.