Dallas Roberts Insatiable Novels & Stories

Edward asked immediately not to be bothered by the teasing from his friend-enemy. “What? Are you nuts?” Robert roared into the speaker. He was not the kind to believe in love. While he was certain all his numerous girlfriends loved him, he did not share the same feelings towards any of them other than the sexual satisfaction which in his words was a good deal in exchange for a luxurious life he provided to them. He had too much dirty money to spend and why not spend on the numerous girls which caught his eye?

I just needed a drink, and fast. The inside of the club screamed luxury, but it was all a blur as I headed straight for the bar. “Aunt Roberta on the rocks,” I ordered. The bartender gave me a look but made the drink. I wanted to get drunk and forget my sorrows. I didn’t care if it was a temporary solution; I just wanted to forget. I always thought I had a high tolerance, but after three cups of Aunt Roberta, I started to feel lightheaded. The upside was that I was giggling, and all my problems seemed to fade away.

It has been a while since Dylan last called me Daisy Aster, especially after his sudden change in behavior. “wow, what a beautiful lady, indeed its your wife.. she should be this beautiful, hello my name is Robert williams , I’m the host of the event … i hope you like something from today’s auction . itll help a lot for the charity.” he said while taking my hand.

Dolly waved away the bartender who brought her over a slider full of potent-looking shots, all varying shades of dark beige to mahogany before continuing. "And ever since then, Atlas Grayson is certified single. He'll fuck a woman, and he'll fuck her good, but he doesn't really put his heart in it from what I understand. Which isn't a problem because most of them only want him to put his dick in it, and that's enough. Don't get me wrong, he's broken a few girls' hearts when they thought they could seduce him into love, but he's never played anyone. That's what I hear anyway."