Get The Guy Novels & Stories

There had never been a place for me in her heart. With this in mind, I suddenly felt much more at ease. Meeting Mr. Babel's slightly nervous gaze, I smiled slightly. "Okay, Mr. Babel. I'm willing to sign." Mr. Babel was stunned, seemingly not expecting me to accept so readily. After hesitating for a moment, he sighed. "Luke, why don't you have a good talk with your fiancee? After all, you're quite capable at work. It's a waste to lose your job like this."

"Who?" "Mr Dylan Harrison.”

I supposed parents would be parents no matter their child's orientation. According to her, this guy was 20 years old—a college student who had been studying abroad and recently returned home. She asked when I would be free to meet him. Good grief, where was she finding these connections? I did not reply and put my phone away. When I looked up, one of the guys standing in front of me looked familiar. Wait, was that not the guy from the hotel last time? What a small world. I raised my left hand and pretended to fix my hair, using the motion to block his gaze.

ME GETTING 🍆 WHILE U HAVE NONE! Darren: 💩 Me: POOR DARREN. THE STRUGGLE IS REAL 😅. HOW ABOUT THAT OTHER GUY FROM THE GYM? HE WAS TOTALLY CHECKING U OUT! 💪👀 Darren: UGH, HE’S STRAIGHT. THE WHOLE GYM THING IS A MESS ANYWAY. U KNOW HOW IT IS—EVERYONE PRETENDING THEY’RE NOT INTERESTED 🥱 Me: LAMEEE. GUESS U HAVE TO WORK ON UR CHARM. YOU’VE GOT THIS! I BELIEVE IN U ✊❤️

The man’s voice was really authoritative. “I want to rest. Besides, I’m done forcing you, gaining your trust and stuff. I’m out to find a new person who’ll accept my offer.” I held the cellphone tightly to my ear. That’s right, Cormac. Be confused, pressured, and then agree to my offer. “What was that?” I want to burst out laughing. I will give all the credit to a blog entitled “How To Get A Man 101”. If I couldn’t get Cormac Carter as our actor, then I’ll get him as a man.

“Please son, I wouldn’t lower myself to bank robbery.” “Okay then, what’s your play?” I’m slowly losing my patience. If he doesn’t get to the point soon… “I want you to get close to the girl and get into the accounts. There is a specific person I want information on. A man call The Butcher.” Okay… “Why do I need to find this guy?”

He had almost put his long fat and curved dick inside my pussy when I stopped him. I couldn't let my body control me again the way it did back in Duke's mansion. Ken stood up sweating profusely, he was super angry with me due to his high desires. I looked at his six- pack and huge muscles and asked myself if he's a regular in gym sessions. I admired him so much. Ken was tall, handsome , light-skinned man with sexy blue eyes. Any woman would have craved to have a man like him. I wondered why he was single all this time with all the good looks and wealth he had.

What a strange guy! ***

He responded. " Morons, diligent my foot." I whispered to myself, "How were you able to get the guy?" I questioned and they went on about how they had gotten some evidence, and how Karl had rendered some assistance in making the job easier and now that they had arrested him, they wanted to inform Karl about the situation of things. " Oh, that is so thoughtful of you. I am such he would be so proud." I smirked, I already knew that they had caught someone but how did they find him, I was definitely going to make them tell me what I wanted to hear.

The one pinning fucked him in the mouth and there was cum everywhere. Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching and I slammed the laptop shut. My heart beating hard against my chest, I turned around to see a guy walk into the room. He smiled once he saw me. “Tristan, right?" he said as he walked towards me, hand stretched out. “Yeah, I'm Tristan," I replied, shaking his hand. “Hey, Tristan. I'm Gillard.”