Bounce Matthew Syed Novels & Stories

His expression was ice-cold, completely emotionless, as if he were watching the weather report instead of… this. On the massive flat-screen TV mounted above the fireplace, explicit footage played in high definition. Selene, her mother, was on her hands and knees in what looked like a dimly lit hotel suite, surrounded by four men. One thrust into her from behind while another gripped her hair, feeding his cock into her mouth. The other two stroked themselves, waiting their turn, laughing and groping her bouncing breasts. The audio was crystal clear: wet slurps, skin slapping, Selene’s muffled moans of “Harder… fuck me harder…” as she pushed back greedily against them.

“I can’t make Blake love me. He rejected me, and I can’t change that.” “You’re damn right about that!” my father strokes his grey beard, grumbling to himself. “The only way to fix this humiliating situation is to make the paparazzi focus on something else. This won’t go away by itself, I hope you know that, Violet. This is why I’ve come up with the perfect solution: I want you to visit the mating bureau and ask them to find you a suitable man to claim as your mate. If you find someone new, this shit storm will be forgotten, and the paparazzi will instead focus on the new man in your life. It’s a perfect idea.”

“You… you're saying that we're—” Aiden nodded, the weight of the word settling over him as well. “Yes, you are my mate, Lucy.” he took a deep breath. “I know it sounds strange. Unbelievable, even to me. But I felt it the moment I saw you.” A smile curled around his lips. “And I know you felt it too… it was the reason you stained my slacks… you were lost because of me… I noticed it.” He nodded again, taking a look at his slacks.

"If I have something to say, I will find you..." Mathew interrupted her words with disappointment. "Miss Edwards, if you have anything to say, please register at the front desk. I will ask the front desk to reply to you, with a meeting time. Okay, I am swamped. Please leave!" Seeing that Mathew was so arrogant, Susan suddenly became angry. "Mathew, you don’t act like this! Do you think you got the investment of Joshua so you can make the film and run a company? I will tell you, that is what Joshua did for me!"

I grip my hands, not unless she will go with that guy then she can hide her self from me. We both stop when someone knock on the door, it was Matthew. “Yah, zup! I have bad news and good news what do you want to hear first?” He sat down beside Peter. “Dunno, ask Knight what he want to know first. He’s the one who pay you to find his run-away mate.” Peter pointing his finger to me and laugh. I feel irritated how he mocking me, why do I feel so frustrated to right now like I do really care for that girl?

Bellamy then seared Matthew's arm with the burning stick he held. Matthew screamed in agony, thinking that Bellamy had completely lost his mind. Cold sweat dripped down as he struggled free from Bellamy's grasp. "What are you doing?" Matthew shouted at him, trying to vent his fear and frustration. Bellamy moved closer step by step. "Does it hurt?" he asked, almost tauntingly. It was clear to Matthew that he had not actually felt any pain. "What’s going on?" Matthew asked, confused. He looked at the burn mark on his hand and saw that it was still bleeding with ashes stuck to it, revealing a thick, dark-red substance.

Scarlette Thompson "It's a success.. again." Eddy said and I smiled. Today is another launching party for T I L E. We produced a lot of things now and it's crazy and young people loved it. "Hey baby." Matthew kissed my cheek and I turned to him. "Hey.. looking good." I said and at the same time he opened his suit and put it on me. "Matthew!" "It's backless." He said simply and I pouted. He put his arm around me and kissed the side of my head.

No one would listen. I stumbled through the Packhouse, clutching my chest; my vision was blurry due to the unshed tears. But somehow, I made it to Damien’s office. The guards exchanged a glance, and for once, they let me through without protest. My relief was short-lived. The sight that greeted me froze me in place. Damien, my Mate, the Alpha I had devoted my life to, had his dick buried between the legs of Sabrina, his Beta’s sister. Her moans filled the room as his hips moved against her. “Umm… yes, Damien.”

Zayn stood up suddenly and came to the front of Matthew in a blink of an eye, landing a seemingly casual palm strike on the latter’s flaring punch. Matthew was severely injured at once. A tidal force surged toward him, making him feel like a speeding car had just rammed into him. Unable to withstand the force, he stumbled back. The high momentum forced him to keep riding the driving power to stave it off while his shoes had burst apart due to the pressure. Matthew looked rather deplorable as he was barefooted now.