Novel & Cerita Game Shakers Tanner Buchanan

She turned to glance at them and quickly turned back. “They will also take good care of you. If you need anything at all while I'm gone, any of them will help you. Okay?” he asked, and again she nodded. “That big guy behind me, is Tobias. He's a grumpy old fart, but he is no danger to you, I promise” Gunner said with a chuckle, which earned him a low growl from Tobias. Gunner turned and winked at Tobias from over his shoulder, before he stood up again and took my hand.

After telling him the complete story, he slapped me on the back. "I'm sorry, dude, that's fucked up. Your luck with women is beyond words. I don't know what to say. Let's have some shots and drown it all out. Blaze man, you've got to consider doing what I do. Just take a girl out on a couple of dates, use her a few times, and then move on to the next. Just kick them to the curb before they turn into a bitch, and get all clingy," Tanner said. If you haven't guessed, Tanner's heartbroken himself. He doesn't bother with relationships any more. I grunted and gave him a nod and gulped down my first shot.

Zander 7 years ago... Knock, knock, knock. "Zander, open the door. We are about to head out." Great, just what I needed. "Piss off John, I'm not in the mood." That's John, the beta, my father's best friend, confidant, and the guy who does me father's dirty work. I hear John sigh, then receding footsteps. John knows I don't like the idea of this mission. I mean, how can I, when what they want me to do is help them take out another pack?

I won. Amaya looked away. This was going to be fun. Irritating. But fun. We were walking back in loose groups. Zayn on one side, Tanner on the other. Girls hovered around like backup dancers. Zayn was still talking. “She shut you down like a queen,” he said. “Man, I like her.” I kept my jaw tight, hands in my pockets. “What now, big guy?” Tanner smirked. “You gonna cry? Or win?”

I jump, nearly dropping my bag. Shannon is standing there, grinning like a shark. She leans in, her voice a low, theatrical whisper. “Ooh-la-la... someone’s starting her first official ‘night shift’ tonight.” I glare at her, giving her arm a sharp pinch. “It’s a job, Shan. Tutoring. Don’t make it weird.” Shannon giggles, completely unrepentant. She glances at Alana, who is currently fascinated by a line of ants on a brick wall, then leans back in.

Laner is short and stalky, his braided Mohawk popular amongst the ladies. Wade is 7 and 1, and Laner is 6 and 2. Wade has won more fights, but mostly by tap out. Laner's have been knock out each time he's won. He has the muscle, he's just gotta think before he reacts. The fight starts, and Tate goes from standing up to sitting down. Relaxing in my chair I rest my arm along the back of hers and watch her. I could care less about the fight. It's her I'm more fascinated with. Staring at her makes my heart race, and my dick hard. Finding someone who knows this world, who shares the common hot headed temper that I do. It undoes me.

Tanner grabbed me up in a big bear hug and clapped me on the back. “Really, I hope he doesn’t go to my bathroom.” I laughed at my uncle. “He got car sick on the way here. It’s been a nightmare. He will fly back home even if a jet bullseye’s his ass.” Tanner is not my real uncle, but I have always called him that. He is the packs current beta, and he is one of three who really make up the heartbeat of the pack currently. He and Luca have similar personalities, and I love him like blood family. The passenger side door of my truck shut, and soft footsteps made their way over to us. Tanner’s eyes fell on Demi. His eyes went back and forth between us. A big knowing smile brightened up his face as

Tanner grabbed me up in a big bear hug and clapped me on the back. “Really, I hope he doesn’t go to my bathroom.” I laughed at my uncle. “He got car sick on the way here. It’s been a nightmare. He will fly back home even if a jet bullseye’s his ass.” Tanner is not my real uncle, but I have always called him that. He is the packs current beta, and he is one of three who really make up the heartbeat of the pack currently. He and Luca have similar personalities, and I love him like blood family. The passenger side door of my truck shut, and soft footsteps made their way over to us. Tanner’s eyes fell on Demi. His eyes went back and forth between us. A big knowing smile brightened up his face as

I asked, trying to sound casual. “I’ve got a favor to ask,” he said, leaning back in his chair. That made me instantly suspicious. The coach's “favors” usually meant trouble. I raised an eyebrow. “A favor?” “Yes,” he said slowly, like he was building suspense. “There’s a new transfer student. Talented. Raw talent, but… he’s had a rough past. If he doesn’t get his act together, he’s going to blow his one shot at a scholarship to a good university.”

Saw me and froze. Tanner Shaw. Old High school classmate. Same cocky grin. Same habit of pushing just far enough to see what he could get away with. Back then he had d been the bully who thought he owned every hallway. Now he looked like money tailored suit, expensive watch, the kind of confidence that came from never hearing “no.” well his parents were friends and business partner of my parents so that explained a lot. “You? Mateo Rossi,” he said, recovering fast. “Didn’t expect to see you here.”