Novel & Cerita Eddie X Steve

He stepped on the escalator, smiling gleefully. “There you are! It wasn’t that difficult to arrest you after all,” he boasted further. Ace did not understand what he was saying but kept mum. “Take him away!” officer Steve ordered. They cuffed him and took him out of the building. “Thank you guys,” officer Steve said. He brought his phone and called Mr. Edwards. “Tell me you got him,” came the husky voice of Mr. Edwards from the other side of the phone. “Yes sir, we have him,” officer Steve replied.

------------------------------------ NEET Nooo STEVE Are u sleeping with someone? NEET Uh..hu STEVE No shit Sherlock. NEET Yes STEVE Who is it? ------------------------------------ Anger and caution were radiating from his tone, clearly worried about me and I know it was cause of my not so good ex. But others may think that he is angry cause I have someone that is not him. ------------------------------------ NEET Umm... STEVE Tell me his name NEET I will talk with u later...bye...bye STEVE Wait I have to tell u something...Hey hey

'Fixed for now, but you might want me to come back and replace the wiring proper. 'Oh.' Disappointment hit me. 'Well, you're already here. Want a drink? It's the least I can do.' He wiped his brow. 'Sure, water's fine.' Back in the kitchen, I poured two glasses, handing him one. Our fingers brushed again, and this time, neither pulled away fast. 'I'm Jake, by the way.' 'Lindsay.' I sipped, eyes on his throat as he swallowed. Fuck, I was soaked. 'Parents are gone, so it's just me rattling around.'

Edward sarcastically laughed. Edward wasn't familiar with Stevie; they had only met once or twice during a few meetings. The only thing he knew was that Stevie held a high position in the Veronezi family, although he spent most of his time abroad. "Edward, for the sake of being friends with the family, do you mind telling me, what kind of crime did my silly sister commit? If she is... "Stevie, but I... " Maite anxiously shook her head. "You have to believe me, I really didn't do something like that...

I spoke barely above a whisper, afraid that he will be angry. "Yea, and him and Eddie have actually become friends through it all. They spent all last weekend in Xavier's room playing Call of Duty, which is saying alot since Xavier doesn't really have like any friends here at all." Juanita jumped in to my defense, hoping that knowing that Eddie is Xavier's only friend will make him less angry. Alpha Eduardo was getting ready to ask another question when Eddie returned with coffee for me, him, and Aunt Marianne. We both thanked him and he nodded to us as he sat down with his parents.

Stephen quickly served them some fresh, steaming coffee, his hands shaking slightly before he took his cue and exited the room, shutting the heavy oak doors behind him. Ethan immediately picked up his cup, taking a loud sip before turning to Marissa with a patronizing grin. "Marissa, remember my friend Xavier and Steve back from our university days? I told you about them before." Marissa shifted uncomfortably in her seat. She lifted her chin, her eyes darting to mine for a brief, fleeting second before she looked away. "I think I do remember Steve... but not Xavier. No wonder he looked familiar when I first met him on the street."

Lola said, “I understand you,” Steve says, “have you been able to get someone?“ Steve asked, “No sir” Lola retired, “but there are so many men of your type around, you can start up a friendship with one of them, and you can as well take It to another level, Instead of falling victim to someone you know nothing about,” Steve said, “Thanks, sir, I will think about It,” Lola said, “are you still going out today?“ Steve asked,

“Eddie Stevens is a waste of space, we both know it. She’d have ended up in his bed tonight if I hadn’t stepped in.” “You don’t know that.” I take another swig of beer. “And Eddie Stevens is a waste of space, but he was another one whose corner you were fighting a few years back. You don’t always win the fight and you know it. She’s another one, you just gotta let it go.” “Eddie Stevens was different,” he tells me. “Eddie still had his family. Eddie’s problems weren’t nearly so marked as Anna’s.”

Natasha mumbled in tears. Eddy pulled out his phone from his pocket and put a call across to his driver. “Bring the car to the back of the house. We’re leaving.” Natasha gulped hard and cleaned her eyes. She looked at Steve and wanted to talk, but he shook his head, telling her not to. “I should leave now.” “Yes, you should. The next time I see you next to her, you are dead.” Eddy said within gritted teeth. Steve clenched his jaw and walked away. After he was gone, Natasha moved to Eddy’s front and looked him in the eye.

After a short ride home, Debra quickly exited the vehicle so Steve and I could talk to each other in private. "Thank you for the ride, sir," I said, unbuckling my seatbelt. "You're welcome. Don't call me sir anymore. Just call me Steve from now on," he responded with a smile. I took a deep breath. "Listen to me, sir. For your own good, stay away from me. I'm a cursed beauty." Steve smiled, his eyes gleaming. "Is that so? No worries, I'm ready for the challenge. Try me," he said in a tone filled with determination.