Gio Ramos Novels & Stories

The dominance in his eyes made my breathing hitch, and his amused eyebrow raised at my reaction. "Ian will also be coming with us in case anything goes wrong, which it won't because I'm the best" He smiled proudly with a playful glint in his eye, and I chuckled, but his big smile soon faded, turning into a slight smirk. "You look so pretty" He admitted. "Going soft on me again Mr. Russo?" I teased, running my hands all over his chest, tracing the tattoos that were visible through his shirt. A few buttons were undone, and a tattoo peaked out that said 'sedurre e distruggere' Written in cursive.

Kabanata 5: Siya ang... Presidente?! Hindi alam ni Joaquin Sandoval na naghiwalay na sina Lisora Sandoval at Ramsy Morrill. “Hindi siya ‘yon.” Napakunot-noo si Lisora sa pagkalito, pero hindi rin niya mawari ang sitwasyon. Nakipaghiwalay na sa kanya si Ramsy, kaya imposibleng siya ang gumawa nito.

, "Is someone going to get fired?" Who are they talking about? Suddenly the gossiping stops, the room gets pin-drop silence. People around me abruptly stand up from their seats. I look back perplexedly at where they all are staring and I see our boss A.K.A the hotty, Ryan Damison walking in the corridor with the undernourished Raj, our department's head.

Waiters weaved past the rich business moguls, silver trays balanced on the tips of ther fingers. "It's aways the same people," he said. "That's why I called it boring. Look," he said and pointed. "As usual we have Sergio Ramirez, the only Latino who comes for stuff like this, Raphael, crazy tech guy, Chad Gates, undergarment industry enthusiast, and..." he paused and his eyes widened at the sight of a large white man in a crisp tuxedo and a glistening bald head and a tiny mustache. "Oh my God, it's Gene Johnson!" he squealed in surprise. "Another business guru?" Christine inquired.

"How can he do all of this alone? I mean one guy?" "He was not alone Sofia," Liam replied, looking grim. "You mean somebody was helping him?" I demanded and Liam nodded. Jesus, this just gets worse and worse! "Is or was ...I don't know that yet," He answered flatly. "Who is he?" I asked. "You know, right?" "He's someone you wouldn't want to mess with," He murmured. "Theodore Ramos," "Who?" I frowned. "Who the hell is that?" "He's an underworld mafia. Son of Dominique Ramos," Liam replied. "If he hadn't been involved, I wouldn't have done what I did to you. But he's...he's extremely dangerous. Almost lethal. It was a risk I just couldn't take,"

My throat closes up as I watch Rio get into the ring. This could go very badly or maybe not as much, but no matter what, I just don't want to see anyone beat Rio up. It's just not supposed to be like this. Why the hell did I end up with the craziest omega on the continent? "Next up, Rio Taffy and," I pretend to think about it, "Mario Ramirez, come here."