Bola Bola Story Novels & Stories

After the introductions the hostess continued to speak. "Yes, Jonathan, I want to arrange one day for us to go to the Lee Theater together, you, Diana and I." Let's schedule the day well in advance so I can be sure Diana won't be on call. You are a very demanding boss, you know that? You should give our young doctor a little more slack! So... what night are you two free? "Oh, it has to be on Friday," Gloria said in an imperious, coquettish tone. "I'll be playing Rosalinda... it's the best role I've played, isn't it, Clive?"

But another voice in his head whispered, "It's not like you'll do anything to her. Just looking at her face won't hurt anyone. Once you find Eelyn, you'll send this young woman away. She'll never have to cross paths with Eve." In the end, the voice overpowered his reason. He pulled out his phone and dialed the club owner. Less than 30 minutes later, a file with the young woman's information was delivered to him. Her name was Wendy Ballard. She was still in college. Her only family member had fallen seriously ill, and with no other options, she had taken this job because the pay was decent, and tips were sometimes generous. She had just started working here, only handling basic tasks like ser

I sighed. Falcon chuckled while giving me a look a mother gave her child whenever he said something dumb. "What?" I asked, confused. "Nothing." She shook her head as she sat back down. "So, I am assuming there's an explanation as to how and why that thing works." I said, nodding towards the helm. "Yeah, and it comes with a Story." She smirked. "A story from Falcon, how lovely." I drawled. "Just listen." She said rolling her eyes at me.

Satisfied, Blake smirked and finally addressed the group. “Our project,” Blake announced, holding up the paper, “is on projectile motion.” Lisa perked up immediately. “That’s a good topic. There are a lot of ways we can experiment with that.” Blake ignored her and continued, “I already have an idea.” I braced myself for whatever nonsense was about to come out of his mouth. “We’ll throw different objects off the school rooftop,” he said smugly, “and time how long it takes for them to hit the ground.”

but it was his blood. Bola never got pregnant by Cole. It was a stunt, Then, Bola realized that she wasn't cut out to be a mother, it was only logical, so she pretended to Lose the baby, what she didn't count though, was that Pity wouldn't be enough to keep Cole at her side.

Bola offers happily, getting up from his seat as well. I smile and nod for him to follow although young Bola is tall, around 6ft1 inch tall and has a body built unlike the rest of his brothers, well except for Rogue who is tall and also built. He leads the way up the stairs to the first floor, then takes a right turn and once he's done that, he begins to speak. "You and Rogue look so good together," he blurts out his admission helplessly, his voice displaying excitement. Surprised and a little embarrassed I ask, "You think we look good?" Especially after the stunt of pissed off boyfriend Rogue displayed outside earlier.

~×~×~×~ Ballo's POV It all started with a single drug drop, as they call them. We were supposed to deliver some coke to the Italian Mafia Boss and I was one of the people who were chosen to go to Italy and make sure the drop was successful. You can see how one this led to the other. This whole thing started with underground fighting and from there I got into the mess with the drug dealers and then finally the mafia. I wasn't a part of the mafia but even the dumbest things can get you involved with them.