Boboiboy Gentar Novels & Stories

Bobby entered walking in with his laptop, he's the genius among them and also very deadly when it's comes to combat. "Two pouches bobby" Hardin said and they all shouted. Bobby is known for his heavy and bone cracking pouch his teeth will definitely fall out. "Sorry bro," Bobby said. He landed his two pouches on his face and he fell down on the floor with burst lips blood gushing out of it. "Leave him alone!" Hardin ordered immediately Popsy made an attempt to help him. "On your feet now!" He yelled and he struggled up. He looks at Natasha and looks at the one on the floor.

This fuck Mikhail Zubrinsky could buy and sell three third world countries and still be a multi billionaire. Why the fuck he needed to get caught up in this shit was anyone's guess but I guess once an agent always an agent. It had been fun pitting my skills against the best The Rus had to offer. They thought they were so slick, thought they were getting one over on the good old U.S. of A but they were fucked. Even now as we speak the rest of my team was busy rounding up his lackeys. His front man had been the first to go down, then the assholes that'd been peddling this shit from Kansas to Texas.

“I'm not a whore.” I snort glaring at him. “No one said you are.” “Paying me for sex insinuates that.” “Just wanna feel how a tomboy tastes like.” “If you don’t need anything else, I will leave.” He is starting to irritate me. “I need something else tomboy.” “I’m Frankie sir. It’s on my tag.” I say showing him the name tag. “I know. I can see that.” Some nerve he has.

So when Axton nails my prostate and bobs his head I let the intense wave hit me, and knock me over. With my mates name on my lips.

The short guy was giving a customer his change, and I looked further down the cafe interior to study its decor, but when I slid my gaze back to him, he was watching me with a scary look on his face that made me jump back. "Are you okay?" Jess looked at me with one lifted brow. I nodded. "Yeah, it's just that the guy on the register freaked me out." "Who? Where?" Jess plastered her face on the glass. "Oh! You mean Bob?" "Bob?" I asked her incredulously. "Who the hell is Bob?!" "Tyler's boss." Jess took a step back from the window and stood beside me. "Have you met him? He's a sweetheart."

Camilla and Derek say in unison. "Next is Adrián Lopez. The smart one." He even looked it, with his geeky glasses, smart pants and suspenders. Don't let all that fool you, he's a player. "Jose-Antonio Guttierrez. We call him JAG." "And I am also the babysitter for the rest of these dumbasses." JAG adds making Camilla and Derek and the kids to laugh. "And last but not the least, Christiano Goméz." He smiles kindly and nods at them.

I complain to my brother while Bobbie goes running to her friend group so they can hug each other as if they didn't see each other this morning, "How can you leave that detail out?" "I don't think anyone cares about a previous notice, bro, look," he points at the people going in and out of the pool, "Underwear. You are wearing some, right?" "Yes," I roll my eyes and then I walk closer to the girl group when I see Bobbie urging us forward with her hand. "This is the man of the hour," Bobbie says and grabs my brother's arm, "Garrett Wilbur. 21. Recently dumped, in need of fun."

"Of course, Cass. What is it?" "A custom crossbow setup so he can hunt Alligator Gar. You know, those fish that look like they have alligator heads? Anyway, it's at the big hunting store in New Iberia. Can you get it? Please?" "I'm on it. I'll be there soon." If there was anyone I knew I could count on, it was Ky. He was the closest to my age. It was only by minutes compared to the other 2, but strangely, those few minutes seemed to make all the difference.

"Miss serena Iam really impressed with you, I think you would be a great asset to my company by being my assistant with you qualifications, and I also saw here that you have worked as a waitress" "Yes, it was my ex boyfriend restaurant" she chuckle, " we both own it until we parted and decided to sell off the place" "Oh! Iam sorry about that" he said, giving her a sad look. "I will do anything to make sure you are pleased with my work sir"Serena said. "Mitch, call me Mitch" he said. Serena paused for some seconds wondering how it would sound calling her new boss by his name, " okay, sir..... I mean Mitch"