Drew Starkey And Odessa Novels & Stories

With a sigh of defeat, I slid from the bed and crouched to Isaac’s level. “You’re insatiable,” I teased, ruffling his hair. “What game is it today? Swords? Monsters? Hide and seek?” “All of them,” he declared solemnly, as though that were a perfectly reasonable answer. Behind him, Odessa appeared at the doorway. Wrapped in a simple gown, a heavy book pressed against her side, she leaned against the frame with quiet grace. There were shadows under her eyes still, shadows that no amount of rest could erase, but when she looked at Isaac, her mouth curved faintly upward.

I had turned to face her by this time, making sure she knew that I wasn’t bluffing and I was not going to budge either. “For someone as highly intelligent as you are, you seem not to be able to read the room. I didn’t appeal to you, Scar; get in the Goddamn car right now, or I might have to tell my men to snag you up in that pretty little white dress of yours,” Odessa said. I knew that my bluff couldn’t hold any longer. I wanted to call Aiden, but then he was in fine dining, laughing at the jokes of another woman, and only God knows who else.

He spread her legs apart, staring at her juice-slicked puckered hole. “Kieran, I'm tired…” Odessa whimpered, her body reacting to the erotic position she was in. “No, baby, we are just getting started.”

She leaned against the doorframe, her gold hoops catching moonlight. “You’re doing more than that.” Rio’s jaw clenched. “Not your call.” “No,” she said softly. “But it’ll be his.” The next night, Odessa found him outside, sharpening wooden stakes under a drizzling sky. Rain tapped the tin roof like impatient fingers. “You’re good with your hands,” she said, smirking. “But real power? That’s upstairs.” She tossed a pouch into his lap. Bone pieces rattled inside—smooth and carved with strange markings.

His mind and heart were getting more and more chaotic. “Young Master, there are some possibilities that happened to Miss Stella. First; Miss Stella was kidnapped so her smartphone was dropped. Second; Miss Stella accidentally dropped her phone.” Owen explained in detail. Meanwhile, Seth opened both eyes wide. “I don't believe it! Bad luck won't happen to Miss Stella.” Lexus raised his right-hand high so that the two people he was with were silent. “Shut up, you guys!” Lexus walked into the cemetery area. “Show me where the new tombstone of the Drechsler family is!”

“Who the hell is this?” Drew brushed himself off, glaring. “The one and only Starbucks diva, Drew O’Connor. And if you ever shove me again, I’ll kick your balls so high you’ll be singing soprano.” The room went silent. Damien froze. I gawked. And Drew just smirked. Why did meeting the best friend always turn into chaos?

Maverick POV “We’ve been sitting here for hours. Why don’t you call Rex and ask him if Reid escaped or not?” Odessa said, her tone sharp and tired. “I think you’re just hungry.” She glared at me. “Have I told you your eyes are really sexy?” She shut her eyes and leaned back in the driver’s seat. “There’s no way one man could spend so much time in a pawn shop. There must be a secret underground club or something.”

She walked deeper into the room to see Lena drawing. “Wow! I didn't know you were an artist….” She drew Lena's attention. Lena swiveled her neck to the side to see Bianca smiling sheepishly at her. “Why are you here?” “Nothing much! Just wanted to check on you. How is your health?” Odessa took a seat beside her. “You must be shocked that I'm checking on you, but I think it's time we reconcile and work together as the Alpha’s consorts.” Lena glanced at her and focused on what she was doing. “Stop beating around the bush. Go straight to the point….”

“How come this is the first time I’m hearing about this . . . Davos?” “Probably because you have gotten complacent,” she teased. “What time do they open?” “Eight. I need to get ready.” “Yeah, me, too, because I’m coming with you. I want to check this place out personally.” Derek was incensed. As long as he had breath in his body, nothing and no one will top The Oasis. “No you’re not,” Deidre said seriously. “How am I going to catch the eye of a hot guy with my big brother right next to me?”

She puts an extra swing in her step as she goes and I watch her small, tight ass bounce away. ‘Seems there are more and more of you choosing to leave the water and slum it on land with the likes of us.’ I turn to Odessa as she leaves. ‘What makes you think that?’ Her eyes brows raise and she signals for the other two to keep walking as they have already crossed the road. ‘I saw a siren only the other week working in a strip club.’ Her face breaks into a huge smile. ‘Now that is interesting.’ She turns without another word and runs to catch up with her sisters. I instantly regret opening my mouth as worry settles like a boulder in my stomach. That was the look of the hunt on her face and I ju