Buddy Boris Novels & Stories

I rose my brows, surpised at his confession. He continued "But my friend, Carlos...." He gestured his head to the 'Carlos' in his sentence. He was a tall, dark haired guy also having a blunt between his fingers. He was dancing with a girl with wild and bright red hair, and when he looked up, I was able to get more of his facial features. Carlos. I widened my eyes, fixing my focus on him. Isn't that Carlos the half Mexican guy from highschool? I blinked slowly, recalling how he had dared me years ago to make Kieran horny and I ended up getting rejected when I desired a kiss from my ex bully.

Just worked beside me in comfortable silence. At lunch, my phone buzzed. Mason: How's your day? I smiled. He never texted me during the day. Lucy: Good. How's yours? Mason: Boring. I miss you. I stared at the screen. My heart fluttered. Lucy: You miss me? Mason: Don't make it weird. Lucy: You're the one who said it. Mason: I take it back. Lucy: You can't take it back.

said breathlessly. “Pretty much, don’t let the fact that he’s a prospect fool you.” Buzz came out when he saw Alex and Gears messing about. Buzz had only recently reunited with his girlfriend from college, who turned out to be Tank’s little sister Julia, a twist that nobody saw coming, including the two of them. Alex explained it to me once when I asked what Buzz did. So, prospects are usually the bottom of the food chain. They get all the shitty jobs that nobody else wants. It’s not like that round here though. Buzz contributes with all of his cyber tech stuff, so he doesn’t have to do all the menial jobs like prospects usually do. He was pretty much treated like a brother but without the

Thinking that it's too embarrassing if he sees me that way. This is not the first time that I was handed these lots of money. I once earned money like this from Beck. But this is the first time someone has tipped me this much. I can't imagine that I was tipped this much plus my salary from Beck. I can get Noiney already from this. "What's your name?" I asked. I went to his side and just watched the dance floor. I didn't touch him. Just stood beside him. "Adam," he said.

the men responded in unison, faces red, muscles trembling under the relentless weight of punishment. These were the same men who had accompanied Matthew to the fateful transaction with Mr. Kuznetsov, the bearded Russian traitor who had almost ended the young heir’s life. Ten had left with him, but only five returned. They were punished not just for failure—but for nearly losing their boss’s son. Theo was among them, silently mourning the comrades who had died, but he could not show it; survival demanded obedience. His heart thumped painfully as he replayed the moment that had almost been his last—the gun barrel aimed at his head, the moment before fate intervened.

The last thing I wanted was to look like an uninformed fool in front of his brother. "Just that I'm trying to keep La Rosa going and we can mention the meeting with Boris Lev, keeping aside the part where Lia Lev was acting all crazy." "I see," I blurted. "Boris is a family friend?" "Yeah. A friend of my Dad but things turned south real quick and he withdrew everything he invested when my dad died. The only friend who has been able to stick with us is—" "Yeah, I know that one," I blurted. "The nice cop."

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Tony and Buddy. Hamming like she used to do when in good mood, Yhera's voice was almost in its full magnitude of joy. She started hamming a song while walking to the car park of her condo to look for her Montero. She was even smiling as she remembered Buddy. Buddy will be coming home. He's been in Australia for almost three (3) years now. Buddy is her great friend for almost a decade now. They met in an organization and at the onset both of them feel light about each other. She could tell Buddy everything that she feels and Buddy was her crying shoulders. Buddy is single. Too career driven and looking forward to earn his millions; Buddy has no time for love according to him. Yhera is confide

“His son is Mateo, Mateo caldwell, my ex bully” “Mateo? OMG” She said when the memory sinks in “The same mateo who caused me to go see a therapist for years” I said Ryan was my friend from college, she knew about how I struggled with confidence, social anxiety and so many other things that I had to go see a therapist, she was there with me through every step of the way. She is and will always be my best friend. “I'm so sorry” she hugged me when she was on the verge of tears.

“Don’t let people know.” “I’m sorry. My Luna,” He bowed slightly to Chanda. “My name is Boris and I am the pack house’s cook.” He said proudly. “Oh. Nice to meet you.” Chanda held out a hand to him. “I think your pastries, especially the bread, are just divine. Really good.” Boris’ eyes literally sparkled as he shook her hands. “Thank you, my luna. I will make them more specially, now that I know you love it.”