Dawson Leery Novels & Stories

He can even feel the great thunder playing between David and Dawn. “My name is Yami Smith, personal assistant of secretary, Mr. Lewis. Nice to meet you.” Yami started the conversation. Dawn can’t calm because David keeps staring at him like he wanted to tear him apart. Dawn trying to calm down and acting of his usual self. Yami pinch him on his back to turned him back to his senses. “I’m Dawn Lewis, your personal secretary from now on. It’s nice to meet you. Welcome to Magazine Broadcast Company.” Dawn said to his usual self. His serious and has cold aura that keeps surrounding in his environment.

Farrah didn’t hesitate to follow, curiously looking at the person inside the room. It was a man, shirtless, with an outstanding figure. He was holding hefty dumbbells with both hands. In Farrah’s estimate, this dumbbell probably weighs gigantic. The man finally noticed Twilight and Farrah. With a distorted face, he screeched. “What the h*ck is your problem, old hag? Not even knocking! And who the hell is this woman?” Sadly, it didn't affect Twilight even when called an Old Hag. She just tilted her chin and said to Farrah, “Dr. Lee, the sharp-shooter of the team, Patrick.”

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“Okay then, let’s make one.” My eyes widen in surprised. Not expecting that coming out from Damian’s mouth. “Dawson, what the hell?!” He laughed hard. And I am very sure as hell that I have to grab my camera to record him laughing in front of me. Earlier, he was just smiling—closed to grinning and now, he is laughing. I blink my eyes, making sure that I am not hallucinating and I am looking at laughing Damian Dawson. He is now leaning on the chair while I tried capturing one shot from him while laughing and I am very thankful I did.

“It’s Scars Innis playing it calm and collected as his temper starts to rise.” “Yeah?” Scars rejoined. “And I know that tone. It’s Dawson Kinney killing time, dancing around the fucking point, because he doesn’t want to say what’s really on his goddamn mind.” Dawson laughed again, but it was a far more genuine laugh this time. “Yeah, we can read each other like books huh?”

Leo Wilson brings the conversation back on track. "He's over there having a drink, I'll take you over." Saundra Davis smiles and leads Leo Wilson over. I am about to follow when Saundra Davis notices me and asks Leo Wilson, "Who is she?" "My lady friend, Daisy Garcia," Leo Wilson introduces me. "My dad doesn't meet nobody, so if she is of no importance, stay here to enjoy the party" Saundra Davis looks at me, discontent flashing across her heavily made-up face. "Daisy Garcia is very helpful to me." Leo Wilson insists that I come along.

Irritation is clear as day in my voice. “You dare question me? Get your ass here now or else you wouldn't like what I'd do.” I cut the mindlink off in irritation and began heading towards his office. Dawson may be smart and well versed about the history and evolution of werewolves but he was nothing but a coward. His father's wealth has helped him get the position. Soon I got to his office and pushed his door open. Per usual his dumb ass secretary is messing with him in the office scarcely dressed.

XXXX once Lily was settled with her nanny, I headed to Dawson’s study. the air in the room was thick with concentration; His large mahogany deck was cluttered with documents, why his laptop displayed in Maze of spreadsheets and reports. Dawson was deep in thought, his Brows knitted as he examined deleted sets of transactions related to the chen Project. his shirt sleeves were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearm. he looked every bit the determined CEO, ready to conquer any obstacle. "good morning,” I said, placing my coffee on the corner of his desk.

I gathered my dropped jaw back up and nodded for him to go on. "Your full name red" "Charity Lindsey Everton" A scuffle. A scuffle that sounded like someone trying not explode with laughter. Then an outburst of laughter. And I didn’t flinch or ask why he was laughing. I knew why he was laughing. Actually, I expected the outburst. And so I sat there, hands folded below my breast and watched Dwyer laugh himself out till he was wiping tears off his face. The only thing that shocked me was the sound of his laughter as it rumbled from within his chest to produce such beautiful noise. His face was twisted in the most obscure way with his chiseled jaw dropping lowly to show creased lines just below

Looking down at my phone and seeing the caller ID I saw it was my boy Jareal who had sent me a Text message. “Hey bro, I got this fine ass honey I just met and get this bro she got a twin sister that’s just as bad as she is. Dawg she is down to meet if you are willing to slide through so come on bro let’s face it you hadn’t had any pussy since that hot piece shorty at the club. Let ya boy know before she changes her mind and don’t take too long the offer expires tomorrow night, they said something about leaving and going back home the morning after”. I chuckled at his message and was just about to respond to it when I saw something moving from the corner of my eye. I looked up from my phone