Despicable Me 2 Bad Guys Novels & Stories

HOW TO BLACKMAIL THE BAD BOY Copyright © Agatha Rose All Rights Reserved. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ The "TBNB" Series by Agatha Rose Young / New Adult : 1. The Bad Nerd Boy - Season 1, 2, 3 2. Asian Potterhead and the Lovestruck Bad Boy ( Hunter Jones & Mey Wang ) 3. The Blonde That Got Away ( Luke & Shanelle Bernucci )

I grumbled under my breath. “You really had an awful taste in women, Kai,” Cole found the time to joke as they finished tying Ruby up. “Your last date turned out to be a psychopath and an abuser. A two-for-one deal; way to go!” I flipped him my middle finger, and he stuck his tongue out at me like a child. “Have her if you want, Cole. She’s all yours.” “I’m perfectly fine with my sanity intact, thank you very much.” Cole shuddered.

Hell no, I may not be the smartest kid around but I was intelligent enough to know when my presence wasn't wanted. I was really hurt by the fact that he never turned her down because we were going somewhere. It was clear I wasn't his type but he had no right to treat me like that. I couldn't give him what he needed. He was a sex addict and couldn't live without it. It seemed that was the only thing that came to his mind when he saw a woman. Despicable. Besides, he wasn't even my type at all. I prefer a guy with a working brain, someone who can do and think of something other than sex. Alec wasn't nowhere near to that because he was totally brainless. How I hated him!

Too bad for the criminal element, I used all my pent up energies and frustration hunting their asses. "Let's finish this then if you're happy with the goods, the boss will be waiting." I passed him the case full of money, which he passed off to one of the goons to be checked for authenticity. This shit was nothing like the movies. It took time and planning to be executed just right. These fucks took their business seriously, down to every last detail and they had the money and resources to carry it out. This fuck Mikhail Zubrinsky could buy and sell three third world countries and still be a multi billionaire.

He laughed. A short, fat man —who I believe was in his late 50s came from the first door that was next to the entrance. He was wearing a white sweatpants, an oversized white T-shirt, and red sneakers. He had a huge chain on his neck, diamond earrings, and a lot of rings on his fingers. He was bald and had a huge scar that covered most part of his left cheek. He had a round belly and beard that was mostly covered in grey. “This is Smash, your new boss.”

“If you’re not ordering, I need to get back.” I turned to leave, but Blondie stood up, blocking my way. He leaned closer, his voice dropping. “Why are you acting like you’re too good for us? You think you’re special?” My throat tightened and I glanced around—some customers noticed but quickly looked away. No one wanted to get involved. Then the café door swung open. Two men in black suits walked in, tall and sharp like they’d stepped out of another world. And I recognized them as J’s men.

“Have you ever done something so bad and know it’s wrong, but you still do it no matter the consequence?” Yeah, like fucking your daughter. I think I can relate. “I think we all have in our life. What have you done that’s so bad?” “You have no idea how bad I screwed up. I mean, she was just there and looking at me all innocent. Fuck, I should have stopped myself from getting so close to this girl. Now, it’s too late to forget her. It’s like she’s everywhere I go. What would you do if you were in my situation?”

"Amy, come here! Tonight you're going back to the basement. You're not allowed to come out without my permission." Terrified, Amy clung tighter to my clothes. I pushed her behind me and gently coaxed her. "Don't be afraid, my darling. In this country, no one can harm you." "Bitch!" Isla spat. "Even if you drag in the highest official, it won't help you. Austin rules this city." "In that case," I said coldly, "things in this city are about to change." The words had barely left my lips when the roar of engines thundered from the distance. Dozens of armored trucks loaded with cash barreled down the street, making the ground tremble.

" Oh please stop with your whining, you yourself have a high ranking mate and you're stressed out because of that thing? "Puleeaaseee, He will so dump her ass." "No he would so not." "He would so." "No, he would not." "He would, do not waste your breath." "He doesn't seem like the type to actually need a mate." Goddess I hated Mel's Minions, they were completely useless, their brains must have turned to mush, from obeying all of Mel's orders. "Shut up you two." Mel ground out, irritated by their stupid argument.

His ears are perked up, trying to listen to the person’s every step. "Oho!" Do Sejin turns his head. It’s the twins. He raises his brows. How come they are here? Were they following him? They point at the basket full of sex toys. "What is that?" "Do you truly not know?" He asks them, amused by their fake reaction. These are bad girls. One of the twins picks up the dildo and strokes her own cheek with it. “We have better toys." His eyes twinkle, pleased. He still doesn’t know their names. Both of them look the same to him. Even their hairstyles and clothes are the same. But he knows very hell how different their holes feel. "Is that so?"