Dally Curtis Novels & Stories

He is crazy. “Curtis has just been dropped at the gates of the compound. He is barely alive.” Daragh chuckles at what I’m saying. “She is in LA?” Andros says and Daragh claps his hands. “Well done Andy, didn’t take ya long to figure it out. If only you figured that out sooner. Then again, out of the two of you and Cass. You were always the slow one,” Daragh says as he stands and looks at us both. “Now, if you don’t mind, I have business to attend to. Feel free to fuck off before you leave here in body bags.” He winks as he walks away, whistling.

Dalton asked as he put his hands in his jeans pockets, acting unbothered by Lucas’s interference. “Well, if you guys are done here, we need to get back to our training, Cassandra,” Lucas said with a grin plastered on his face. “But of course, if you want to continue, you may as well get a room.” Lucas winked at Dalton. Dalton remained stoic. Sometimes, I get a bit jealous of this guy. How the hell does he hide his emotions so well? I could feel his amusement and even caught a glimpse of the roguish smile he was trying to hide tugging at his lips.

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

He was unable to explain why, but he had been uneasy ever since witnessing Kennedy bullying that expectant woman. Max silently observed him. They had always been close and had founded a private equity firm together after meeting while studying abroad years prior. Max was aware of Darin's younger sister. As evidence of how much he missed her, Darin always carried her picture with him. Darin was taken with his mother when she remarried into the Curtis family in Northwick years ago. There, the Curtis family was quite important. Mr. Curtis raised Darin as his own, and he eventually became the CEO of IronGate Industries.

his eyes darted to Charlotte before returning back to Emily's. “Don't worry about me, look” she spread her hands wide for him, “I'm fine now, Dally,” He cursed her in her mind at the repetition of the evil nickname, “I'm now your son-in-law aunty Emmy, what do you have to say about this?”

"Try to find the Dazzle family. They must know how to release the curse. I feel sorry for you, every day you go on like this." Ratha and Rafaela looked at each other. They knew Helena Dazzle. Rafaela felt like helping the woman for some reason. "Excuse me, ma'am, I'm Rafaela. Sorry if I'm being presumptuous, but I overheard that you were looking for the Dazzle family, to release the curse on your son. I know Helena Dazzle." The woman frowned. She had never heard of Helena Dazzle's name. She sighed in exhaustion. There are so many unfinished business problems in her life.

It was as if his dick would pop out his pants any second and he would push straight into me. There was actually nothing more sweet than that. His fingers delved into my folds. I wasn't wearing pants giving him an easy access. He let out a deep breath. His warmth smashed into me like a wall on its own. I moaned, my mind went blank. I couldn't think straight. My ability to think was gone. My breath tickling my neckline. The image of his dick popped up in my head. I had once seen him bathing. His ass was soft and slick. And his dick was a huge curved one. One that would touch every corner inside of me once he had proper access. A kinda dick I had always wished for.

AMBER Curtis had been quiet the entire ride home. He wasn't just quiet but sulking. It didn't take a genius to realize the dance-off was the cause; admittedly, it had been the highlight of my day. Never had I seen anyone with a body as stiff as his. It was almost unbearable to watch so I could imagine how he, the one who danced, felt. Dustin, still riding his sugar high, leaped out of the car the second we pulled into the driveway. He skipped toward the entrance, an excited bounce in his steps as he hummed some theme park jingle under his breath.

She earned their fear after a few days of interaction. Katherine nodded in acknowledgment and asked, “Dax, why is Darryl absent?” Dax shrugged and shook his head, “I don’t know.” He did not contact Darryl because he was in the hospital for the past few days. Miles stood up suddenly and said with a chuckle, “Miss, he must be grounded at home!” He just had to get himself involved whenever people talk about Darryl. Declan also stood up and asked, “Miles, how do you know?”

Dalton said, “Callum spoils you a lot too. Many people are envious of you two.” Camryn smiled. “You’re right. Our lives are objects of envy to other people. “You can head back to work, Dalton.” “Okay.” Camryn saw Dalton out. She sat for a few minutes before returning to her desk to continue working. Meanwhile, in Huntington, Dylan was coughing badly. He quickly grabbed the glass of water Imogen had just offered him and took a few sips. After moistening his throat, he stopped coughing. However, he started coughing again after a few minutes.