Desmond Sycamore Novels & Stories

The shadowy figure at the other end said. I moved closer expecting to be greeted by the face of a serial killer or a weird guy but I couldn’t be more wrong. He had a face fit for a Greek God, he looked like a Calvin Klein top model with his luscious blonde hair, charming blue eyes and enchanting smile which was further accentuated with two dimples on both cheeks. “Hi Valentina, I am Desmond Sandals and I have a job for you.” He said with the most amazing smile ever which further showed off his dimples.

he asked. Leaning casually on the doorframe, with his arms crossed, Desmond looked at me like I was the most interesting thing he'd ever seen in his lifetime. Those beautiful lips of his curled up into a maddening smirk... That silly, familiar smirk. Gosh, and it was doing its magic again! ‎

I slapped my hands on my cheeks. "Get a grip Lucy." I scolded myself. Desmond was nice, caring and understanding,even though he has his flaws, his good traits covered most of it. This is the type of man I wish I met earlier in my life. I really wanted to get to know him ,but at the same time I didn't want to know anything about him, because I was scared I would forget that I came here just to work. Desmond is a good father figure to his son Joseph and to Danny my son.

Mike’s eyes widened immediately. “I am sorry S-sir” his voice got shaky almost immediately. He looked like he was about to shit himself. Sasha just looked like she found this whole situation so funny. There, at least one person that gets it. Desmond did not even spare him a glance, his eyes were still locked on me as he said “get out of my sight” “Yes Sir” Marvin squeaked “sorry again for my friend” I rolled my eyes “come on let’s just go” I turned to leave with them, but Desmond caught my hand in a firm grip “do not test me Kennedie”

Desmond drove in a Merry mood, gently swaying and singing along Bruno Mars Versace on the floor. he was alone in the car of course he's human... he brings out his soft side when he's alone. just returning from a baseball game where he scheduled a meeting with his superstar boxer friend, Dillion by name and his manager. the manager also double as Desmond's lawyer after his business meeting with his new associates he gets to discuss his divorce finalization with his lawyer which he have put in place with his 'wife ' April

Desmond smirked. “Of course not! “Then put me in a detention center for wishing to impress my woman with a perfect first date. I’ll be guilty of more in the future, so punish me now if you want to stop me,” said Desmond, blowing a kiss my way. I grinned at his clever response and punched him in the arm. “You flirt so well. I wonder how you got so good at it? Were you, at one time, infamous for being a lady killer?” Desmond ran his fingers through his silky hair. “Have you never heard of someone with the charisma and sexiness of a player but the heart of a good and loyal man?”

Seymoure took a deep breath as he sipped some tea, "Have you looked into Fane?" Seymour had been training in seclusion recently and had only gotten out the day before. Desmond had been the one having others investigate the matter. Desmond nodded, "I've already looked into it. I'm very surprised by his origins." Seymour raised an eyebrow curiously. Desmond was someone who relied on his talent to reach the top since he was young. He was firmly in the top three of the Whirling World. Anyone who could surprise him must not be a simple person.

"His bidding price is rising. You have to know that it is not something we can put a limit on." Please! I'm begging you! Marissa grasped tightly in her hand and Mango felt a little sad after looking at her desperate and expectant gaze. "Out of fear that Mango would refuse to do so, Marissa gritted her teeth and said, ""Desmond has an ability, and his sense of smell is very sharp. As long as he smells your husband's scent, he will definitely be able to help you find him.""" Are you saying Desmond is a dog? "Honestly, Mango felt that her words were too far-fetched. "