Guy In A Top Hat Novels & Stories

"I mean you've got to do everything possible to survive. And if you ask me, I'll do anything to retain my relationship with a billionaire even if it means killing his ex..." "No one is asking you anything except a glass of tequila," Christine snapped. "On it," he said with a smile and frisked through the top of the shelf filled with liquor. He took out a bottle and popped it. He poured the liquor out into the glass. As Christine watched the amber liquid bubble and fizz, another man in a long jacket and top hat pulled a stool beside her suddenly and sat. He was lanky and had frizzled blonde hair. "Hey, beautiful," he said and tipped his hat.

“Da mihi quod cupio.” Asking for the void of space of his gate and very existence. The pocket of his dimension serves as his storage room, where endless space is infinity. Inserting his hand inside the palm of his hand and taking a black pipe hat out. He wears it comfortably unto his head as he now perfectly resembles the insane, yet hellish truth behind it. “Mad Hatter.”

Why he was wearing a hat and a mask? "Are you really Mr. Shein?" "Yes, sweetheart. My name is Harold Olver Shein, and I'm your husband," he said, offering his hand in front of me. I just stared at it. I couldn’t move my hand to accept his hand. Is his face ugly? Why is he wearing a mask? I can't really see his face except for the eyes. "Brute, I think your wife is a bit slow?" I looked at the white-haired guy who was followed by Richmoon's laughter. I looked at them both. They really insulted me.

I will solve that problem later''. Sky looked in their direction. Straightening her clothes and smoothing her hair. Andrew had left on his fathers insistence. She looked at the three men. She could see Peter and Patrick but only John's back was visible to her. John looked at the reflection in the glass. He could see her staring at his back. Withing minutes a waitor passed by and handed him a top hat,''Sir, this is a gift from the hotel,your seat was the lucky seat for today''. John thanked him and smiled as he put on the hat. It shaded his eyes. ''How do I look?''

Which his two legs on top of something and leaning his back on a softback of a chair. But Yman could not see the man's face, because his head that was facing the ceiling was covered by a straw hat. The shirt he was wearing slightly loose up to his chest where the bulging naked stomach as round as ball in full view. And a diety was comfortably cushioning on top of it. "Mhm..." Yman just nodded with a little deep sound to his throat. Emphasizing his appreciation from the greeting.. "???" On the contrary, Sistela floated near the man while question marks floated above her head as she was staring at the man and his deity with doubt.

She tells him, stuffing the wig cap inside of her purse. “I'm a hot guy?” He asks her suddenly and it takes her a moment to realize that she had, in fact, said that about him. To his face. Oh good Lord, kill her now. Strike her down so that she does not have to try to get herself out of this awkward fucking situation.

“It's not that you are weird. It's because of the hat you are wearing.” “Why is there something wrong with my hat? I try to remember what the hat looks like. It is color brown, and the design is just okay. Although it has a cherry on top of it, it doesn't look weird, so why are they staring? “The hat looks nice. What is wrong with it?” They both laugh at me. “Well, yeah, to you, it works just fine. But here in this village, it is weird to see someone using that hat as it was used for those who will get married.”

A young woman with her husband said "25 thousand dollars" the previous person said again "30 thousand dollars" the young woman said " 30 going, 30 sold, blonde bimbo sold to the young woman over there" Mic said Suddenly my eyes caught those of a man in a hat, he looked like he's in his mid 30's. He looked creepy and even his aura was dark? He smirked at me and I felt chills run down my body. He doesn't look ordinary. He called Mic and whispered something in his ears which seemed to brighten his eyes