Colby Brock Cute Novels & Stories

Swallowing I go for another bite. "Seriously the way you're murdering that sandwich might be a huge turn-on for one of those sinister fuckers in thriller movies," Colby snorted while chewing on a potato wedge. "Colby shut the fuck up," I huffed while not sparing him a glance but keeping my gaze on Kade's face. I hope he chokes on those fries. And I hope Brianna's nails scratch his skin with the way she's touching him. I wished her extensions would rip out from her ginger hair as she playfully twirls the luscious strands.

Taking a rather lengthy sip out of her cup, she cleared her throat and asked, "Why do you think so?" "Macy's best friend, Hannah, was telling me just a moment ago that just yesterday, Macy went to see him at his office." "And?" Beth asked, her eyes narrowing to slits. "She came out practically naked," Colby said, winking at her. "I didn't expect Brandon to forfeit her, anyway," he ended on a careless shrug.

“Uh-huh… And why does that have you blushing?” Becky asks, leaning against the counter top, giving me a teasing look. “Well, he got all possessive when Brody started eyeing me up and down like a piece of meat,” I giggle, unable to control my blush. I honestly don’t know when I’ve blushed so much. It’s a new thing, being around Colt and his effect on me. “Oh! Do tell!” She giggled with a mischievous smile. She loves a good bit of gossip, but there really isn’t much to tell… At least about Brody. He really wasn’t my type. Colt on the other hand...

"That shit's huge Colt, what's she gonna do with that? She only needs a little five footer." "Nah, this is good. It's only about seven feet and look at it, it's healthy looking." I helped him cut it down and bind it up before we started heading back. We headed for his truck with me bringing up the rear. He stopped short and almost got me in the gonads. "Dude." "Sorry Colt." He bent down close to the brambles and I was about to ask him what the hell he was doing when he stood and looked around. "What's up bro?"

She started to cry again, her nose leaking thick streams of snot, her shoulders rising as she hiccupped and sobbed. “Shhh, shhh, shhh.” He traced a tear with his thumb, rubbing it into her cheek. “Relax. It’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you.” She caught her breath, her tear-filled eyes watching him. “You lie.” *** Taking a break from the impossible act of stuffing fat dead Freckles in the laundry bag, Colton headed back to the kitchen for another swig of water. “You gonna cut her down, man?” Brody called out from the bedroom. “Slice the blubber off her ass?”