Hiveswap Joey 소설 & 이야기

"Cain, you little wretch! Where the hell were you while I, your mother, was in surgery? As expected of a worthless child like you." "Thanks for your concern, but my mom is fine. You're not my mom. I'm not Cain, and I'm not worthless either. My name is now Atlas Johanssen," he retorted. Atlas was no longer the same timid boy from before. After spending some time with Simeon, he carried himself with a poised confidence befitting someone from a powerful lineage. His words and demeanor left both Margaret and Ian momentarily stunned.

But here I am now, standing behind the counter wearing their violet shirt and a black apron over it. A fellow worker, Joey, has given me the instructions to be friendly and gentle. Joey reminds me of Ryder. He has the same shaggy black hair and an ever-talking mouth but Joey is in his mid-twenties and if he were related to Ryder, I don't think he’d be talking to me.

"There's this annoying guy that keeps bullying me everyday, my highs chool life is no fun.” "Hey there's still a few months, enjoy it!" I said and she sighed. "I mean he's already stop but.." I raised my eyebrows. "I don't know.. argh!" She added, I laughed seeing her like this. "What's his name?" I asked curious. "Joey Harris.” "The Harris?" The Harris is Luke's enemy in hotel chain. Until now Luke still rank 1st. "Yeah.. The Harris second child. He bothered me for almost 3 years and make my high school life like hell. He once put a frog into my bag, destroy my locker, exposing my crush.”

Joey said happily. Oh, shut up you hick.

(Joey POV) I am going to be Beta of West Mountain Pack. Me. ME. Goddess, no matter how hard I worked the past few months, I never expected this. Nor did I think I deserved it. High school Joey was lazy, rude, and a bully. But now I am going to be Beta. Holy Goddess. If it wasn’t for the seriousness of the situation, I would be jumping up and down. But alas, I had a job to do.

“Two can play at this game.” Daria storms to Joey’s room. He sits up in his bed, scared at her sudden entrance. “Luna?” Joey asks confused. “Not tonight,” Daria whispers undressing. “Tonight, you can call me Baby, Honey, Lover.” Joey’s eyes go wide. “I’m spent, I don’t have the ability to go again. Iris has gotten good at blow jobs. The she-wolf’s mouth is like a vacuum.” Daria stops and looks at Joey. “How long has she been giving you blow jobs?”

"What is this? How is this possible? Weren't you carrying triplets?" "Did someone swap the three babies?" The moment I walked in, all three men turned on me. Quinn rushed up to me. "Fiona, you were jealous that Jennifer gave birth to triplets, so you planned this. You swapped them out with this thing. I thought you'd actually changed for the better, but you were just waiting for the chance to steal our children." Grayson pointed at me and cursed. "I've never met anyone as vicious as you. Not only did you steal the babies, but you even replaced them with this cursed thing to frighten us."

Joey pretended to scan the QR code, flicking with his phone for a while, and said, “Alright, I’ve transferred the money already.” “No, I haven’t received a notification yet. I have a voice prompt set up here.” “Maybe the connection is bad around here. You’ll get it soon.” Then, Joey immediately pushed the door open and ran into the narrow alley as if his life depended on it. He thought he was very familiar with the terrain of the alley that he could get rid of the driver by running into it, but he had underestimated his own injury from the beating. His legs went jelly and he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen as soon as he got out of the car, and fell to the floor clumsily.

Robbie gasped from behind, but went along with it, "Yes, my gal is making amends for being such a fucking bitch lately." Joey, like most guys, didn't need to be asked twice when such an offer was made. He walked over to me, stood up on the couch, pulled his pants down and shoved his cock in my mouth. "I can't believe it was her the whole time." "Me neither," Robbie nodded, as he began really slamming his cock in my ass. I slobbered all over Joey's cock, moaning like a slut, as my ass got reamed. Wondering what it would be like to get double penetrated, I said, "Change positions."

Its outside is a bar with romantic music, but at the end of the road there is a hidden door behind pots of rosehip, leading to many separate rooms - that is Happy Hill indeed. Mr. Joe, who is the Happy Hill owner, was already waiting at the bar outside. He took a basket of keys and distributed them to Louis and the others. Each one received a keychain with a picture of them. When Kyle went to pick up his keys, he suddenly saw two pink keys there, so he couldn't help but curl his lips and say: "Hey Mr. Joe! There are two "new rosehips" today, aren't there?" Mr. Joe smiled slightly: "You’re right! The quality of these two newcomers is super extraordinary, so you should take care of yourself!"