Cesar From On My Block 소설 & 이야기

Cesar, the Patriarch of the Morgan family, asked Lucas in shock, "Senior, are you telling the truth?" Lucas looked at Cesar and retorted, "Do you think I'm joking?"

"Now, turn around with your hands on your hips, Ceaser." "Is that special? Does that stretch your boundaries?" Nina asked, a wide grin on her face. Ryan and I both just stared, captivated, at Ceaser's flaccid cock as he flaunted it for us. No pubic hair, just a little tuft above it. Ceaser is truly huge. Ryan is eight inches when he's hard, and I silently compared, realizing Ceaser was easily larger. "You can see why Ceaser is so popular with both men and women," Nina purred, gently stroking Ceaser's cock. "Cee changed his name to Ceaser when he switched sides." She teased, "Want to watch me make it full size?" then gave him a deep, passionate tongue kiss.

Caesar said, which made me turn my attention back to him, only to find him staring at the used condoms the same way I did before he looked at me again and added to say, "What a relief, right?" Caesar had a small smile on his face as he said those last four words. Whether his smile was out of relief or he just simply did not want to appear awkward, I don't know. All I know is that there is nothing for me to smile about in this situation. Instead of smiling, I wanted to just scream in frustration. "Brae..."

Jaxon I hadn’t even realized I was zoning out until the phone rang and snapped me back into the moment. It took a second for me to remember what I was doing and answer the phone. "Yes?" I called, still feeling a bit dazed and jumbled. "Hey Boss, I just heard back from Alec. They’ve got Cesar on the golf course. If you’re ready, they are ready." "Do it, let’s get this done," I answered. Max made a slightly disapproving noise but said nothing. "Bring him to the country house."

Isadora The warehouse was quiet. Too quiet, except for the rhythmic tapping of my fingers against the table. I sat across from Cesar in the center of the room. He was a tall man, well over six feet, with a commanding presence that demanded attention. His hair was jet black, slicked back neatly. His eyes were a piercing shade of green, sharp and calculating, with a subtle scar that ran along his right eyebrow.

“I really don’t know. I’m sorry.” Prison. It’s got to be. Under Elder Brent and the other sleazy old parasites watching over me. Without thinking, I scrunched up my face in revulsion. “I know this is random, but I've never asked you before. What's your branding like?” Cesar’s dark eyebrow shot up. “Very random.” “Just…its been three years stuck together, and I know nothing about you.” “I know yours is a dagger-” “Lightning bolt,” I corrected quickly. But Cesar stood up anyway and turned around. It feels like an act of trust to pull his shirt out of the back of his pants and look at the small of his back.

“Cesar. Why does the name sound familiar?” “I went to high school with him, and we worked together. He had me laughing a couple of times today so hard I could barely breathe. The new boss Keshaun is nice too. He said his wife was out of town, but she’d be back tomorrow, and I’d get to meet her.” “Is this Cesar guy single?” “Gay,” she dashed his hopes. “Well maybe a guy who can actually afford the kind of coffee this place sells will come in and sweep you off your feet.”

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

‘See? ‘But I have to admit, your ideas are on a wider and grander scale.’ Josef answered sipping from his tea again. ‘Please do not make me repeat myself, it’s embarrassing.’ Hadrian answered trying not to frown despite his falling shoulders. ‘I’m sorry.’ Josef answered turning away from his brother as his eyes widened as Anton suddenly appeared beside Hadrian. ‘Your Majesty, time for your medicine.’ Anton said uncannily. Hadrian almost spat his tea and looked at Anton.

Finally understanding who he was dealing with. I released him, letting him slump against the wall, gasping for air. I turned to leave, my hand on the polished doorknob, when my phone started screaming for attention. Normally I'd ignore it, but my gut told me to answer. "Boss it's me Cesar" Cesar's voice came through, shaking and scared. "We've got major trouble here. Huge trouble, boss." "Stop wasting my time and just talk straight," I snapped. "I'm in the middle of something important here."