Ernest Gann Novels & Stories

I popped another grape into my mouth, sighing at the sweet fleshy taste. A low growl sounded, startling me a little. Gunnar moved toward me with slow, purposeful steps. I couldn't move. I couldn't breathe. My palms became clammy and my nerves went haywire. The moment he was close enough to cage me in, he did. His large hands rested on the island on either side of me; his face coming down to mine.

My name is Emma and I'm what they call a nerd. Not only that I have multiple nicknames like fathead, uglyface, the list is endless. Summer is finally over meaning it's back to school well for me more like I'm going to hell, you see I've always been bullied. It started of being an emotional thing but then they started bullying me physically, shoved me against the lockers, some girls actually slap me but I don't do anything I just walk away.

Casey says right as our moles make their moves. Harlow one of Davon’s top earners and a small girl in a short dress that leaves nothing to the imagination who’s higher then a fucking kite make their way through the crowded dance floor and over to Sandra and her friends, they exchange a few words and start to dance and laugh as if they’d known each other for years, twenty minutes later Hannah and Gordon sloppily walk out of the club with or female mole and get into an Uber. “Thing one and thing two are on the move, intercept them on floor six and put them in room six-o-nine” Zane orders team two and we gather our things and head down to the awaiting cars.