Cynthia Parker Tony Novels & Stories

David leaned over to the other bouncer who lifted the rope for us while he never took his eyes off Cynthia, who leaned in and kissed his cheek as she passed by. “You dirty little,” Viv trailed off, howling in laughter as the music hit us. Cynthia knew how to get what she wanted, she’s been Mr. Penn’s personal assistant for the past two years, and as the CEO of his own investment firm what Mr. Penn wanted, Mr. Penn got. It certainly didn’t hurt that Cynthia was naturally gorgeous, and looked exceptionally stunning when she got dolled up like tonight. We were thrust into light streams, thumping music, and bodies pressing closely to us. The hum of a club always made it hard to hear Amara, which

girls have had enough, you should stop." "Why? Lizzy muttered. Kathleen chuckled. When they were done with the first bottle,Lizzy ordered for an extra bottle. "This party is boring." Lora tiredly said. Lizzy snorted. "No it isn't, you are." Kathleen started laughing and Lizzy joined her hopelessly. "Kathleen."A familiar voice called. They both stopped laughing as they turned around to see who called Kathleen " Hmhmm, look who the cat dragged in here tonight."lizzy announced."it Jones the heartbreaker." "Hello Tony, nice party you got here."Lora commented sarcastically. "What do you want Tony?" Kathleen asked ashe turned around. "Can we talk else where please?" Tony asked calmly. "And break

In North City's matchmaking circles, everyone knew my name, Renee Ranford. I was the girl who always hung around the five Parker brothers. According to the gossip, I'd already ruined four of their engagements. I had skin thick enough to survive any amount of ridicule, and no sense of shame whatsoever. I never wore makeup. I never acted sweet. Every other sentence out of my mouth referred to them as my "bros." Yet somehow, every woman who tried to marry into the family ended up walking away. The rumors only got worse. "That tomboy's a complete psycho. She can't stand seeing anyone else happy." "She loves being the only woman surrounded by men. The second one of those brothers starts dat

Seeing Paul's face, Tony felt uncomfortable. "Is your voice stuck? Are you a rooster?" Tony retorted. Paul's expression darkened. Seeing Tony's lack of courtesy, he dropped the pretense. "Who's the woman in your room?" Paul demanded. Tony's handsome face tightened slightly. It seemed that when Diana entered, this jerk caught a glimpse of her. Being found with a strange woman in the dead of night would undoubtedly make headlines and damage his career. Unmoved, Tony tried to close the door, but Paul blocked it firmly. "Tony, what's this cowardly act? Today, I will see who that woman is!"

Tony’s voice came from the night, “looking lovely as always. I just wanted to check on Sid.” Carla and Amy retreated back into the halo of Sidney’s porch light and turned their eyes back to her. “Hey Sid,” Carla called, smiling slyly. “Tony’s here to see you.” Carla’s affinity for Tony lingered in the edge of her words and the curve of her grin. Tony stepped forward into the light and flashed his signature smile at Sidney. She felt her pupils dilate and chest contract simultaneously. “Hey Tony,” she said, half her voice abandoning her.

“I’ll walk you out!” He said in a firm voice, leaving no room for argument. I agreed since I have no strength to argue with him. We walked for a few minutes and finally arrive outside the gate where Tony parked the car. Tony rest against the car and checking his wrist watch. Anyone who sees him, will think he has an important t appointment without knowing he is going to meet one of his whores. “Tony!” I called him. He raised his head and smiles brightly. “Darling!” He opens his arms wide and rushes to hug me.

I wipe my eyes, and he sighs. “I’ve known you since you barely reached my knee, Cynthia.” Tony strokes my hair, making my lips tremble and my eyes burn. “I know you think I’m your enemy, but I’m not. I’ve only ever tried to protect you. Now, answer my question. Do you want some food?” "No," I mumble hoarsely. He sighs once again, but instead of driving me home, he drives us to a Thai place and gets me takeout. He also picks up some ice cream for me, but not once does he ask what happened. And I'm glad. I wouldn't know where to begin.

And the Parkers have been fortunate to live in such a neighborhood and have rubbed shoulders with most of the rich and mighty in politics, music and even football of society. Mrs Cynthia Parker stood on the balcony of their mansion as she caught an aerial view of the city. From where she stood, a few high-rise buildings could be seen from a distance. As she relished the view and looked around, she could see a few cars moving about and a couple of people walking the streets. Mr Edward Parker came in from behind with a glass of wine in his right hand to join his wife. After a moment the two went back inside to have a chat. “Oh Eddy, I feel so bored looking around. I want to go on another trip.

However, Christy didn't know that Tony was sitting in an open-air cafe on the second floor and he was watching everything that was happening. His gaze was focused on Christy all the way. Apparently, he witnessed all that happened from the beginning to the end. Tony received a call from his friend Zack and he went to meet him there. Zack sip his coffee and tried to poke into more details. " Tony is that not the arrogant Miss Brown?" Tony's eyes became cold, " Yes she is the one,"

Then I walked back to the table, holding the damaged phone in my hand. “What—” Tony started, his voice calm. He was already sipping his tea. “I’m so soo sorry. I couldn’t pick the call. My phone fell—” I said, breathing hard but controlled. I showed him the cracked screen. “It slipped from my hand and hit the floor so hard. I’m really sorry, sir.” Tony sighed. “It doesn’t matter. It’s CEO Parker from the main subsidiary in the US.” “Oh shoot!” Tony cursed low, realizing who the investor is. He stood up quickly. “I have to take this myself then.” He left the table fast, his phone already to his ear.