Brick X Robin Novels & Stories

“I had a hunch and I metal-scanned Tequila and she did the same to me. It was in her wrist Bry. Her fucking wrist!” “Woah!” His orbs widened. “We need to get it removed quickly and really carefully.” “We already got rid of it Bry. One wrong move and I could’ve lost her.” Storm’s voice took a low tone as he ran his hand through his hair out of frustration. “That’s wild.” Bryan mumbled, still in shock. “Find the rat Bryan. For Ro- Teq, that much is true. “Yes boss.” Bryan smiled at his close slip-up. “I know she goes by Roxy, Storm.” Bryan looked up at him and Storm couldn’t wipe off the dreamy smile on his face as Bryan spoke about her.

“You’re lying again. Why did you have to scare everyone out of my life?” “Because you could be in danger. You don’t even know your roommate is dating a dangerous man, Robyn, and I didn’t scare anyone who deserved your trust and who was good for you, like Piper. And your ex is an asshole and a cocksucker. He cares about his dick than you. I’m not gonna apologize for that.” “What am I missing here?” Piper butted in “Brax is gay,” she just told her best friend. “Good. Now you have finally accepted the truth.”

A single tear escaped from the corner of his eye, rolling down to his cheek. Wait What! The man, Bryan Braxton, known for being demanding and ruthless, was crying. I rubbed my eyes, wondering if I was seeing things, but when I looked again, the tear was still there, resting on his cheek. What happened? Bryan's lips moved, whispering words I couldn't quite comprehend. He bent forward, his lips brushing against Quinn's hands, then her forehead. As he straightened up, I quickly looked away, not wanting to let him catch me intruding on his private moment.

"Clancy's grandson bought that mansion over on Bakersridge." "What nonsense are you saying? The man's a biker; for heaven's sake, where would he get that kind of money?" Natalie took a sip of the water the waitress had placed in front of her as she savored the look on Jen's face. Oh, this was going to be good.

I totally forgot about being the protective friend and rushed to the front , twerking to the sound of the music **BRUNO'S POV** It was an opportunity for us,i glanced at her from afar where I was seated with Mrs.Mirabel.,she winked and I smiled back.I was excited, I stood up and walked through the cheering crowd to get to her.Just then daddy yankee stopped performing. "Hey someone's a little not happy when am here,come forward please,my lady"he announced with the microphone.Everyone turned to the direction.He was talking to Beauty.She waved at him shyly,my feet frozed to the floor.He got down from his live band van and walked to her.He offered her a hand.

Which made me wonder, “How the hell are you two brothers?” With a broad grin, Brick answered, “Genetics. How the hell have I not even heard about you yet? He’s hiding you away from me because he’s insecure and knows he can’t compare, isn’t he? Not that I blame him. I mean, let’s be real. How could anyone expect you to want to stay with him other than out of pity after meeting all this?” When he splayed a hand over his body, I couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m Gabby,” I said, carefully keeping my blanket tucked around me before I held out a hand to shake with him.

Rae And when I finally looked up, it wasn’t who I expected. Not even close. Brax Weston stood in the doorway balancing two pizza boxes, four sodas, and enough confidence to make it seem like he’d been invited. Chrissy’s eyes widened. Brax grinned. “Good,” he announced. “You’re alive.” I blinked. “What?” “You looked like you were about three bad thoughts away from joining a convent. Or committing murder. I wasn’t sure which, so I brought pizza.”

It still doesn't make it right, but I currently wonder to myself if I'm making a bigger deal out of it than I should. The door squeaks open, yanking me out of the frightening haze. When I turn to see who it is that has decided to disturb my quiet depression, Brixton is standing there with dark eyes filled with pools of rage, which astounds me beyond belief. His gaze grows threatening and possessive, sending a chill down my spine and causing me to shiver. I take a deep breath and slowly swallow as he gets closer, hands in pockets, and a gun visibly tucked into his waistband. The sun is shining today, and the rays bounce off of him, highlighting the stunning features that make up his physique.

Dad I need to tell you something about. I am cut off as Zach walks in the room with Blake "Mommy you up" he comes rushing in "be careful buddy mommy has broken ribs " Zach chimes in I can't help but smile at Blake I am so happy to see him that he's fine what really happened that day of the accident?"I guess I will get coffee come buddy "My dad says leaving with Blake in hand.

“Robin, come here. Bryson is on the phone.” “Hey Bryce. How’s my niece?” Robin asks. Bryson moves the camera to show Josie crawling away from us. “You weren’t kidding when you said she’s cruising,” Robin laughs. Bryson quickly hands me his phone before running after Josie before she reaches the front door. “Hi, Sara. How are you?” “I’m well, thank you. How are you, Robin?” I ask looking at the phone. Robin has brown hair with Bryson’s warm eyes, but her face resembles Suzanne’s face more than Bryson’s does telling me Bryson looks more like his dad.