Get The Guy Novels & Stories

“You.” “Ding ding, you are right! Now come on down and get a prize.” The guy said as he walked up to me. He started playing in my hair. “So nice and soft,” he stated while sniffing it. The person backed up and stared at me. The room was tense as he kept his eyes still. The guy introduced himself as Minho.

me ~ I'm coming over tomorrow ◜‿◝ ♡ Gabe ~ great, can't wait! oh by the way, please get me Derin's contact. me ~ Huh? you don't have his contact already? Gabe ~ Nope༎ຶ‿༎ຶ we got too lost in the moment, we forgot to get each other's contact. me ~ okay… I'll try to get it, though it might be hard because I haven't seen Derin for a while now. Gabe ~ thanks!｡◕‿◕｡ Just ask Stephano, it's unlikely he wouldn't have his own brother's contact.

“Is this all you’ve got?” “No, sunshine, we are just getting started,” the First Guy says, and excitement courses through me. I want to see how far they can go. He turns to Thirst Trap, who seems too engrossed in the feeling of my smooth skin under his fingertips. “Set the mood.”

I rubbed my nose before I pulled up our chat box. [I received the presents. Thank you! Can you send me your bank account details?] I could not afford to pay him at one go, but I could pay him in installments. [I don’t want money. I just want you.] I thought he would refuse, but I had not expected him to follow it up with something so bold. My fingers lingered on the phone screen as I tried to think of a reply. Just then, I received a call. It was Jack. He reminded me that I had to attend his friend’s birthday party with him.

The guy with grey eyes was slightly taller than the other one. They stood in front of the class and one of them said, “ Hello, I’m Peter West.” The guy with beautiful blue eyes spoke, “ Heath West.” The grey eyed boy spoke, his tone held a touch of menace, his voice was alluring and deep, anyone would be attracted to his voice the moment they hear it, “ Alright, does anyone have questions for them?” The professor said, “ Yeah, are you two related?” A girl asked, “ We are brothers.” Peter replied and the girl nodded,

"Enough! Are you out of your mind? He's got a dick. What's he supposed to get pregnant with? Are you blind? Can't you even tell the difference between a man and a woman?" Hearing this from her own colleague, Dr. Stevens looked completely bewildered. "What?" "Are you deaf? He's a guy. Tell me, how's a guy supposed to get pregnant?" At the entrance to the exam room, the people who had been waiting to watch the drama unfold were all dumbstruck. "Impossible. There's no way you're a man. Absolutely impossible!" Dr. Stevens shouted. She grabbed the female doctor by her clothes and demanded, "Did she pay you off? How could she possibly be a man?"

I picked the call, hating that it was an unknown number and also because it was disturbing her sleep. “Can I please speak with Genesis Chase?” a male voice came in and my heart skipped. “Who are you?” my voice came out angrier than expected. “Oh, you must be her husband, Mr. Jordan Chase,” the male voice entered nervously. “I know who I am, I’m asking you, who are you?”

Who is this guy? Without thinking, Riley grabs his phone and quickly types a message to Rex: “How do you even know Amanda’s I***a? “ He hesitates before sending it but hits send anyway. Almost immediately, curiosity gets the better of him, and he clicks on the link. The image loads, and there it is—the smile on Amanda’s face, the way she leans slightly into the man next to her. It doesn’t help that the guy has this casual, confident air about him, like he belongs there with her.

With a scream, she clung to the rock as the river tried to pull her downstream. Beef quickly lowered herself down to her stomach and reached her hand out to grab the girl. The dark haired girl gasped and coughed as water tried to fill her lungs. She reached out her hand to touch Beef's outstretched fingers before losing her balance slightly and gripped the rock again to prevent being swept away. "I can't!" She screamed. Beef scooted closer to her and reached out further. "Yes you can! Just grab my hand!" She shouted back to the girl. The girl grit her teeth and thrust her arms out to Beef's, grasping it firmly as she clung to her strong grip.

I wave at the guy behind the bar and he walks to me. "What can I get you?" "I'm looking for a girl, called Ebony. I was told she works 'ere." I'm hopin' she's a cleaner or something. "I don't know the dancers by name, only stage name. I suggest you grab Trixie when she comes off stage after her slot and ask her." He turns and walks away.