I Ever Tell You About The Time Keith Novels & Stories

Eric frowned as he stood there like a god gracing his presence onto his friends. “I don’t want to tell a bunch of bachelors like you anything…” After Eric finished speaking, he glanced at each of them in disdain, turned around, and walked away. Everyone thought that Eric was ridiculous. They looked at each other and finally at Keith. “Haven’t you been with him all this time? When did this happen?” Keith shrugged. “I don’t know. I’ve been busy taking care of my kid lately!”

No one said a word to me, nor I said anything to them. . . . Knock...Knock !! . “Door is open.”, I shouted and hid my face in my pillow. . “Andy”, I raised my head from the pillow when I heard the voice of Keith behind me. I would kick his ass if he would give me a lecture on the topic about whom I should spend time with and with whom I should. . “Keith, I am in no mood to listen to your lecture right now.”, I muttered. . “No. I am not here for that.”, He said. “I just wanted to say that don’t lose him.”, The size of my eyes grew in the shape of a soccer ball and I stared at him, wondering what happened to him?

But today, Young Master seemed a bit different. Tony, Keith's assistant, knew the answer for sure. With a deep gaze at Keith, he whispered to Janet, "Mr. Keith probably won't be working overtime anymore." Just after a crucial video conference across time zones, Keith didn't care about his exhaustion from two days and nights without sleep. He directly instructed Tony to drive them home. In the car, Keith couldn't help but doze off for a moment. But the moment he entered the house, his spirits instantly lifted. He stood at the doorway, attentively watching Shirley for a long time.

If he continued to talk nonsense in front of Kara, even if Tina didn't want to anger him, she was afraid that she would fight against him! For a while, the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Keith folded his arms as he watched the scene. When he watched his parents and Kara looking at each other, he couldn't help but speak. Keith thought his parents were really weird, so he said in a dismissive tone, "It's not like it's some kind of secret that can't be told." "You two are adults, and Kara isn't some three-year-old. You guys still have to tell the truth to Kara!" "If you guys can't say it, then I'll say it!"

I furrowed my eyebrow as I spoke to Keiran while walking into the door. Snubbing Keith, of course. He gave a scornful look before he shut the door. I've always known Keith to be the angry type but he should learn to control it if he's with his sister of course. "Well, he's playing a video game," Keiran's baritone voice jolted me out of my thoughts. "And trust me he's not ready to lose." "Oh, I see then I—" I was cut short as I heard Keith yell at the top of his voice.

Keith cleared his throat, "I'm married right now." I almost choked on my drink and some even got on my pants, forcing me to my feet. "The fuck?! Don't you think that should have been the first news from you the moment we started talking?!" I exclaimed, shocked. Keith grinned. Of course, he still enjoyed watching me make a fool out of myself. "Well, I don't start from the present before going into the past so..." he shrugged. "I'll be right back. Let me just clean up." I excused myself from the table and headed for the restroom, still reeling from Keith's words.

It seems impersonal talking to her like that, and if it was meant to be a one-night stand, why should I make it anything more? A call came into a phone, as if knowing my need for a distraction, and I exhaled before taking it. “Dude,” Keith’s voice blasted through the phone, “you just disappeared before the main event.” I laughed, settling into the sofa and reaching for a piece of clothing to cover my manhood because it felt weird answering a call naked. “Trust me, I had a main event.” “You’re horrible,” he laughed. “We were supposed to be celebrating.” “My bad,” I said, even though I felt no remorse.

In three years, he had never once cooked for me. So that was what love looked like. I wiped my tears, hung up, grabbed my suitcase, and walked out the door. I didn’t look back—not at the apartment filled with happy memories that I had clung to for far too long. At the airport, just before boarding, I got a message from Lucien. “Mia, work ran late. I’m sorry. I can’t make it home for dinner. I’ll bring home your favorite mango mousse cake, okay?”

What kind of life would that leave for her and Luna? The thought unsettled her, and she forced tears into her eyes as she said to Autumn, "Autumn, even if you don’t like us, you can’t make jokes like this. Keith only just returned to the country—how could you possibly know him? "You don’t need to apologize to us, we won’t blame you. Let’s just drop the matter, alright?" What a joke. Keith had spent most of his life abroad and had only been back for a short time.

" He inquired, prompting Abby to pout and cross her arms as she leaned back in Rye's chair "And you were aware of it as well?" Abby inquired, her face furrowed. Keith gave a nod. "And you didn't inform him? What type of pal are you—" "I told him about it. Do you remember, Rye, the last time I came here when he kicked me out?" Keith asked Rye gave a nod.