Bruce X Tony Novels & Stories

He pushed him slightly, the two left, Whitney pushed the door open; with an unstable breath "Who is chasing you?" Whitney hadn't answered the door flew open, and Tony and Brian walked in with pale faces. "What is wrong with you three, did you see monsters on your way here?" "Maybe, some annoying people," Tony said and sighed "You should come here, you know when you frown, you grow old faster." Tony walked to Cathy, she massaged his head. "Now you look handsome." Brian looks at Tony, and he shakes his head, Tony is playing with fire, and Craig is not one to be toyed with, he wishes he could have courage like Tony

Behind him, in the dining area, a man was tied to a chair. Adrian. Bruce stood when he saw Antonio. "Boss." Antonio nodded in response, and gestured to Adrian. "Has he given you any trouble?" "No. After the doctor saw to him, he made some noise for a while, but he fell quiet after Hal punched him in the face." Hal was Bruce's second in command. Adrian finally seemed to realize that he'd heard Antonio's voice. He raised his head. He'd been asleep. True to what Bruce had said, there was a bruise on one side of his face.

They could both be completely at ease and comfortable around one another, and it was a relief to him that Dillon didn't have to hide anything from him anymore. "Yo, can we watch 'The Dark Knight' after this?" Dillon rolled over onto his side to look at him when 'Iron Man' was almost over. "Dark Knight? We watchin' 'Iron Man', who is modern day Batman. We gotta watch the second one first," Tony said after turned his head towards him and pointed to the screen. "I love Iron Man, you know that, but pleeease can we watch The Dark Knight?" "What is it with you and that movie? Hell, you n' Batman? You havin' a thing with him? Hehehee."

Crack! Bruce broke the arrow in half and cackled. “You punks, do you really think you can kill me with such weak attempts? I am made of steel, fortified with brute force after training through brute strength! All you did was give me a scratch, what can you do?” With that, he then turned to Alex. Compared to the assassins, Alex was much more terrifying. The instantaneous killing speed earlier was just so fast that even Bruce himself couldn’t react in time. If Alex had enough strength, he might be able to break his brute defense.

I am also clapping for her, cheering her up, "Whoaa!" "Whatever…" Jeremy rolls his eyes. Though I know Jeremy is a protective brother, I love it when he does not go strict with his sister. He knows he will break the boy's jaws if he tries to hurt his Blue. Cool and lovely, right? Their conversation progresses in the same way and then Mr. Taylor and Ms. Hudgens come to the cafeteria. Both come inside at the same time. Although both did not hold hands, they walked with each other to the counter. I feel like it is not just me, now the rest of the boys in the cafeteria look at Ms. Hudgens, and the girls look at Mr. Taylor.

“After all this time working out in various gyms around the city he’s finally got jock itch. Just go ahead and scratch Bruce we’re the only ones in here.” Christopher burst out laughing. Trevor joined him with a few chuckles. Bruce pursed his lips together and narrowed his eyes. He leaned back in his chair to look at the little vixen under his desk. Beverly had her mouth covered and her eyes closed, stifling her laughter. **** Christopher and Trevor got on the elevator to go back to their offices. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen Bruce so . . . I don’t know,” Christopher said with confusion. “He’s normally the first one at attention. He barely spoke and when he did he didn’t sound like himself.