Chasing That Big D Novels & Stories

She saw the boss talking and tried to focus on that. "Move or she dies. Now." Both her mother and brother moved away from her. The boss nodded to his men to go. Her mother started screaming again and tried to reach her but Ethan held her back. He was crying too but seemed to understand that there was nothing they could do now. Her eyes locked with his for a moment and she could see the promise in them. That he would get her out of there somehow. There were a million things she could have said then but her mouth was glued. She could not feel anything other than the numbness that gripped her entire being. The man holding her tugged her and she walked. The sun was almost red now and sat at the

A keyboard. "Jacob it's not needed." "You are leaving, how can I not bring a present?" "Your time with us is more precious than this." "So, you're not accepting it?" He quirked his brow. "No, I am keeping this. Thank you." I said politely. "And for you." He said to Adam and took out a square box. He quickly opened it. It was a model of the fastest car Bugatti Chiron. Our eyes went wide on that. We both cocked our head in his direction with a surprised face.

As Simon entered the main backyard road, he spotted the running due. "There they are, catch them!" A chase began, a dozen men chasing after a couple. "Oh my god! They've spotted us!" Dohana cried as she increased pace. "Keep running, keep running!" Jake responded, holding her tighter. Vuum! The sound of a Buggati could be heard speeding right past Simon Bakers men as they ducked for cover. "What the hell! Fool, nearly ran us over?" "Idiot is tired of eating dinner!" The Buggati sped over and stopped infront of Jake, who had moved out of the way.

The linked it contained took him right to a post on The ShadesRoom. Showing the now ex Chick-fil-A working, all smiles showing off his three million dollar cheque. (19-year-old Taylor Young said he never dreamt of the day he would meet his idol, much less to receive a cheque with that much zeros. He said he is excited now that he can go to school full time to pursue his dream of becoming a developer. Young said he will make Kristoff proud, use the money wisely and also get his mother a better place to stay.) "At least he wasn't lying." Kristoff said before placing his phone in his jacket pocket.

Angela's POV The ballroom is bathed in a soft, golden glow, chandeliers casting warm light over the crowd of elegantly dressed guests. The sound of clinking glasses and polite laughter fills the air as I move through the sea of people, offering practiced smiles and handshakes. Tonight is a big night. It’s my father’s first public appearance since his recovery, and all eyes are on him. After everything our company has endured recently, his presence is a signal to the world that we’re still standing.

Emily nodded quickly, she had no time to argue about a fact. “Uhmm…on point darling,” Bianca remarked giving Celine a fist bump. A smile spreads across Celine's face, she swings her legs. “We have to take down the big boss but we can't do that on our own. We need to find someone closer to the boss.” Emily explained drawing a chopstick with a big head. An enigmatic smile appeared on Celine's face “Yeah! And get this game over with.” Celine gnashed, rubbing her pink knuckles. She stood up, she rests her rest on the floor trying to get a pushup.

"Wait, could you please drop me off somewhere?" With a soft smile, he turned back. "Obviously, ma'am. I am available to assist you. ★ Chase stood by the window of his office and looked out at nothing all over the city. He held a silver pendant in his hand that he had made just for him. A single piece, fragile but strong, carved with the letters D and C. Delilah and Chase. The pendant used to mean forever. Now it meant ownership. She thought this was payback. She was right. But she wasn't completely wrong either.

We got inside and the place is blasting with loud music, people dancing wildly, different colors of lights igniting the place, and strippers dancing on different stages and cages. The place is very huge and fancy. Caleb took us around the dance floor which I am glad he did. I can't imagine passing through the wild dancing floor filled with people. He took us to a less crowded area. We got closer to a special-looking place. Must be the VIP area. My heart raced instantly at the sight of Big seated in a huge black club chair dressed in a black shirt that had three of his buttons open and exposing his chest. He has black pants on and his legs are crossed as he stares at something on his iPad.

Chase sneered and turned to slap Dale. Dale flew off from the impact. There was a handprint mark on his cheek. "You…" He held his hand to his burning cheek with a shocked look on his face. Dale was a hidden strength master but could not even manage to touch Chase's clothes. "I've said before that a bunch of good-for-nothings like you can't do anything much." Chase stared coldly at him. "Remember, this is your last warning. Step on my toes again and I'll make sure you give you an even bigger gift than this."

"but if you don't leave now, you might arrive late." The drive to the Grand Chavis building was filled with a tense silence. But Jada couldn't shake the unease that had settled over her. Despite her training and preparation, the stakes were high, and the success of her goal depended on her ability to navigate a complex web of corporate intrigue. She clenched her hands in her lap, determined to stay focused. As Chase sat in the back with her, he couldn't help but steal glances at Jada. His heart ached with worry, but he knew he had to trust her skills and training. He reached out and placed a reassuring hand on her knee, giving it a gentle squeeze.