Novel & Cerita Boris X Theo

"The boy is over there." Theo stood near one of the bookcases, with a notebook rested under one arm. Alexander crossed the room to meet him. Theo noticed him approaching, his shoulders straightened slightly. Alexander stopped in front of him. "I'm Alexander Ashton." He extended his hand. Theo looked at it, then he placed his notebook under his arm and shook it. "Theo." "It's good to meet you." "You too." Alexander glanced toward the notebook. "What are you working on?" Theo looked down at it. "A gear system."

The quicker we can get out of here unscathed, the better. “Until next time, assholes,” Xander says through gritted teeth. Before I can react, let alone stop him, Theo whirls back around and swings his fist forward, hitting Xander square in the jaw. The guy stumbles backward with a shout, blood seeping between his fingers as he scowls at us. I tense, ready for a fight, but he doesn’t advance on us. Thank God. “That’s for my sister,” Theo snarls. “Keep your filthy hands to yourself next time, asshole, or a bloody nose will be the least of your worries.”

Genevieve whispered loudly, “OHHH this is T-V-D-R-A-M-A!” Theo bolted to the front window, peeking through the blinds with the grace of a toddler spy. “Oh… my… GOD.” “What?!” everyone shouted. Theo stumbled back. “It’s him,” he said. “It’s Marcus.” “And?” Rory barked. “And…” Theo gulped. “He not alone.” The room erupted. “Who is with him?!” “His mother?!” “His daughter?!” “Oh Lord, is it the gardener UNION?!”