Chasing That Big D Novels & Stories

"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.

I fumbled to dial his number. "Stop! You’re not getting away!" the driver yelled as he gave chase. Knowing a man could easily outrun a woman, especially one in my condition, I ran desperately. He was closing in, and fear consumed me. "Stop! Trying to escape is pointless! Don’t waste your time!" his voice echoed from behind me, getting closer. Finally, I got through to Jethro, and his gentle voice came through. "How's it going? You must be near the venue by now."

How he has changed totally in a space of four years doesn't cease to baffle me. He was never concerned. Not kind. “Let's go!” Daisy yells in excitement again, leaving me oblivious to what is happening. As soon as I turn, I see them entering a shop, passing through a transparent door. With curiosity eating at me, I follow gently, holding onto the bowls of ice cream. As soon as I get to the patio, music floats out of the place, and I realize it is a dance shop. While hastening to enter to meet up with Richard and Daisy, I almost bump into a lanky guy who lustfully stares at me before tottering away.

Chase fell heavily onto a chair and the ashtray flew out of his hand. Big Ken stretched out his right foot and gently kicked up the ashtray, then with his left hand, he accurately caught the ashtray and placed it back on the table. He said casually, "Chase Lucas, this is a place for business, so you’ll have to pay for whatever you broke...and I just saved you $10." Chase clasped his left knee and stared straight at Big Ken, unable to speak.

said Dexter who took a piece of turkey and piled it on his own plate. Cindy and Jane suddenly joined in doing the same thing. I just chuckled and took a sip of mineral water and then put the delicious menus on my plate. The last few weeks I can only eat fast food or Pizza, and when I eat this different menu, I really enjoy it. "Did you know that Big Man is going to work with the biggest company in America?" Dexter's question made us stop chewing. "America's biggest company? Which Company? There are so many, Dex." Jane replied which made me nod in agreement with her. I went back to chewing my food, and then choked a bit when Dexter answered.

"Hello, ma'am. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Biggy, your new chauffeur." I wasn’t sure what was happening. Not only, did I get a new car, but it came with a giant who’s supposed to follow me around whenever I go out? This is crazy. I can’t be walking around with him. He’s not just huge, he’s ridiculously handsome, too. "You know what, I’m running late. I will see you when I get back." I said, about taking a step. "I'm sorry you can't leave without me. Wherever you go, I have to be behind you." The giant said, taking a step forward.

Ash had never seen her before but he could tell that she was a Landers due to the luxury she had on her. Merely looking at her, Ash could say this was not one like the calm Landers that he met, Daisy, who had him interrogated. This one was saucy, with an attitude. She looked to be the female duplicate of Ivan Landers. Ash wanted to ask who she was then he spotted her customized car plate, she was Katty Landers.

"So I can't trust the reporter, I can't trust my father, and I can't trust that any of this is real." "But you can trust me. And you can trust that whatever this is, we'll handle it together." The next morning brought more complications. Marcus called with his preliminary report. "There is a Daniel Carter working at the car wash," he said. "But sir, there's something else. The car wash is owned by a company called Tenth Street Enterprises, which is a front for the Wale organization." "The Wales? I thought they were out of business." "Apparently not. And if Daniel Carter is working there, he's either connected to them or under their control."

My heart jumped a beat. "So..." He looked up, his eyes meeting mine. "We weren't the only ones here." It remained quiet. Carl's eyes remained fixed on the footprints. He crouched again, brushing his fingers lightly over the damp soil. "What is it?" I asked. He didn't answer immediately. Instead, he stood and looked toward the road. "They weren't trying to break inside," he said. I frowned. "Then why were they here?" "They were watching." "Watching who?"

"You're worth being chased, Troy." "And you're also worth chasing back, Abigail." I grinned and joined Abigail in dancing to the beautiful agony of the song once more. I am unable to control my emotions on my own, and I don't want this night to end without expressing my whole love for my cherished wife. I still want to pursue my treasure till my soul soars and my body burns to ashes, even if we stopped chasing one other years ago.. Chasing her back was the best decision I've ever made in my entire life. And I have no regrets; she made me happy and gave me the unexpected love I couldn't ever imagine.