George X Mr P Novels & Stories

“Enough now!” commanded the young man, who surprisedly is Mr. McWood, as he strode past the woman sitting beside him. He stopped in front of Grey, who was glaring timidly at me. “You have no right to talk to her like that!” Grey tore his glare from me, the crowd stiffening in shock. He looked at Mr. McWood, who I vividly remembered as the fashion icon who had dressed me for the wedding. “And who are you?”

She could already tell from the sound of my voice that I had fallen for him. “You are in love!” Sasha had sung. “Who is he?” Sasha had asked. “Victor Walters,” I had responded flippantly, but Sasha’s eyes widened in shock. “What?” I had to ask. “You have just met the richest and most successful single CEO in Seagate!” Sasha had announced to me.

George groaned in pain and then used his fist to clean the blood on the edge of his lower lip. As he cleaned it, he also dashed towards Xaden who was trying to get to me and he punched Xaden in his stomach. Xaden staggered backwards and George gave him a double flip kick. “Shit! You need to get to your senses and see that I'm the one for you. There's no way I'm going to leech on you. I will support you in every area you need my help as well. Just come to me, Xaden. I love you so much and it's causing me pain that I'm hurting you.” George voiced out, confessing his feelings to Xaden.

He was wearing a gray suit that fitted him perfectly with a red tie matching with his grandson Xavier. "It's my pleasure. I wouldn't miss this for anything else." I said to Mr John philp,he nodded his head,he gave a smile to marinda which she also returned . I turned my attention towards Xavier. "hey, Xavier how are you." I said waving at him while he raised his hands in greating. "I'm fine sir." He said shyly with a smile that lit up my heart with an unknown feeling,he came out of the hole he was hiding which in this case was behind his grandfathers legs.

- I’ll explain on the phone. —You’ve always been good at decorating, Doce. - praises Mr. X. Yes, X is still present in my life, only some things between us have changed. Only some things between me and Mr. X have changed. The jokes continued, just not in the same frequency as we had before. But when they happened they were perfect, indecent, and intense, to the point that I say that he is my virtual soul mate at all times. I really feel it… we have something unique.

Elise did not yet know his last name, but even then, Graham was hoping that, since Flareholm was remote, she would not necessarily know about the Wrights. “Oh, yeah?” Elise asked, a brow raised. “Then, tell me, Graham, why do you have a Casio G-Shock MR-G? That watch alone costs ten thousand dollars.” Graham glared at his watch. It was one of his cheaper ones, picked on purpose for the expedition because it was tough, reliable, and could even handle being underwater. He made a face and said, “This cheap thing?” “Pfft! It’s a knockoff,” Graham said.

I am relieved when Simon makes an appearance. “The table looks so lovely M, I love what you have done with it. Maybe we should entertain more if I get to see how talented you are.” "Yes, I can see your house keeper is a man of many talents," Mr douche chimes in with false sincerity. Simon looks at him with a strange expression, and I can see his jaw harden. "Marcus is more than my House keeper he is also my friend and my…and ..and someone very special to me," he finishes softly, taking my hands in his. This man ..he really knows how to wreck me. I squeeze his hand, hoping he can see how grateful I am. I get up to bring the food to the table and tune out their shop talk as I plate the food.

" Aahhhh... " Braze moaned as his eyes slowly opened. " Mira??? " He extended his hands to touch her skirt but then he looked around and realised the reality. He had passed out naked and was clad in borrowed underwear. They were stinky. " Come on... Speak up. How long are you going to pretend to not wake up? I know you can hear me. " Xen was at it again. George was handing upside down now. It was Xen's doing and he would not take a 'no' for an answer. George had not spoken a single word. Neither did he open his eyes.

Fortunately, the customers were not many, and Daisy wouldn't have a tough time till I got back. I walked out into a small hallway and made my way to the door with the word 'MANAGER' inscribed in silver at the top. Taking a deep breath, I knocked. "W…what?" I heard his gruff voice stutter. "Come in." I opened the door and walked in. Mr. George, a portly and balding middle-aged man with brown hair streaked with grey, was counting his money behind his desk. I held on to the urge to roll my eyes.

Oh god! "Mr.Haskell-" "nono common say what I told you my name is " "Mr.Haskell" "gorgon" "Mr.Haskell" "gorgon" "Mr.Haskell " "gorgon" "Mr.Haskell " "gorgon" "Mr.Haskell " "gorgon" "gorgon!" "yes my dear?" he said grinning at me Oh god! I just don't know why I even called him Gorgon in 1 place Xander introduced me to him and he had come dressed in metals and velvets and long robes along with a weird headdress he looked from ancient times