Eleven And Mike Novels & Stories

Mike and Kayla yelled at the same time making Leo sigh , they were always against each other but love to gang up against him. " Besides am kinda worried this popsicle stick would break if he carries me " Kayla said lifting her chin proudly " Are you saying you are fat " Mike said with a smirk on his face " You ... " Before Kayla could finish talking Evelyn interrupted her . "If you guys don't quiet down I don't mind cutting your mouth off " Evelyn said with an eyebrow raised as if telling them to dare her . Mike looked at Tyler hoping he would help them out but the fellow was busy arranging Evelyn hair affectionately exuding an aura that held a hint of warning.

I said and smiled. I started to say something but paused when I saw Mike approaching us. "Hey guys," he said and wrapped his arm around Lily. Evan and I exchanged looks. "Wait...are you two..." Evan hesitated. "Yeah," Mike scratched his head nervously. "We kind of got together after we lost touch with you guys. Is that weird?" he asked. "No, no," I started to protest. "It's fucking weird," Evan said gruffly. "Evan!" I gave him a warning glance.

I bit my lip in an attempt to hold back the tears that began to sting. “Shit.” He said and I could just imagine him running his hand through his aloof brown hair. I imagined his hazel eyes and found comfort in the thought. See, Mike and I had kept a secret that not even Kellen knew about. One I had almost forgotten and one that we never spoke of again after that day. ***Flashback to when they were 14***

I said. Mike is the typical playboy. It’s not surprising that he doesn’t want Max. They are so different even though they are twins. “Are you falling for her too?” Mike asked, looking disgusted. “No—what? No. I’m just… it’s a lot to process, okay? I’ll see you later,” I told him, walking away. Mike is not the best person to talk to right now. He is extremely impulsive and doesn’t give a shit about anything. Bran is like that too, but in a good way. Mike is like the evil version of Bran.

Jace places his hand on my shoulder, reassuring me, “Remember, it’s a contract, and it won’t last forever. You can get through this.” I nod, grateful for their support. “I know, guys. It’s just been a bit of a challenge lately. However, if she has to live three months in peace, she has to live according to me.” “Anyway, guys, I want to share something with you both. But you both have to promise that you won’t laugh at me,” Mike says, catching our attention. “What is it, Mike?” We ask Mike in unison. He signs before staring, “Two days back, I was clicking photographs, and…” he takes a pause, creating suspense.

It would be more in the way of him talking it out with me until we come to an agreement, giving me all the facts, and letting me decide because he values my opinion, my feelings, and my happiness. Mike isn’t the classic storybook guy from all those smut romances I used to guiltily indulge in. He’s so, so much better because he’s so genuine. He’s tough in his own way, and his kindness makes him sexy. His sexy makes him sexy too, but right now, I’m trying really hard to focus on areas that aren’t his bodily areas.

“Mike watched us. And now… he’s going to join us.” Paul’s mouth fell open. “Wait—Mike? Like, Uncle’s friend Mike? Are you serious?” Before he could spiral, the basement door creaked open upstairs. Heavy footsteps descended. Mike appeared at the bottom of the stairs, tall, tattooed, and radiating that calm, powerful energy that had wrecked me in the car. His eyes moved from me to Paul’s exposed cock still in my grip, and a slow, hungry grin spread across his face. “Well, well,” Mike rumbled, voice low and amused. “This the surprise?”

Mike thought and dropped the gun on the floor, taking a step towards Killian. Killian was still saying something, but Mike closed the distance between them and came to stand before Killian. Mike cupped the back of Killian’s head and leaned forward. He paused for just a second- giving Killian time to push him away, stab him with something or whatever. But when that didn’t happen, Mike leaned slightly further and kissed Killian. ***

“This is Leo Lincoln, my neighbor and friend.” Then, she looked at Mike and said to Leo, “And this is Mike Lloyd. He's a major general and also a friend of mine.”

Mike asked with amusement. I chose to ignore Elena and urged Mike to continue, my eyes avoiding hers. "Go on," I whispered. "After seeing one of your advertisements..." Mike continued, only to be interrupted by Elena's insistent pleas. "Raymond, I need you!" Elena exclaimed. "I'll talk to you later, homie," Mike said. "Wait, wait," but before I could finish, Mike had already ended the call. “Damn it!” I cursed under my breath. I whirled around to see Elena, hugging me from behind, her hands gently placed on my Cock.