Jacob Perez Novels & Stories

Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

She knew who he was but felt a need to find out more about these two. Paige gave her a half-smile. "Oh, you would know Jacob if you met or saw him. I think everyone that is anyone has gone out with him at least once." She sounded a little infatuated as she tried to describe him. "He sort of looks like Zach." She scrunched up her nose as if in deep thought of trying to find the right words. "But, he's more of an animal. Yeah, that would describe him. He's athletic, funny, gorgeous, and has a perfect body. He has blond hair, well, sort of, and these deep intense gray eyes. His face is one you can’t take your eyes off." Paige looked smitten, and her voice trailed off as she spoke of Jacob.

said Jacob his genuine smile was pure taunt it was clear he was looking at Chris like he was looking at an idiot who had smoked crack " Just in case you missed it , I will remind you that Bella is a grown ass woman . " " And I will remind you that she is still my sister ! She can do much better than you " " Chris stop it " I pulled his finger that he was jabbing at Jacob's chest . I was kinda surprised that Jacob hadn't just punched Chris for provoking him like that . But then again maybe he didn't need to dirty his hands at all , Jacob was doing a real fine job holding Chris down with his mere gaze. I could see that Jacob wasn't worried about getting punched by Chris infact there was even a

Now, Scarlett was presenting her final arguments to the judge. “A young man’s life is at stake in this trial. Mister Jose Perez had a job waiting for him, but this too was put on hold because of the allegations made against him by Mister Pier Bianci. Mister Perez was accused of damage to property, and arson, but in this trial, not a single solid evidence was presented by the prosecutor that Mister Perez had, in fact, instigated the damages,” Scarlett said, her eyes occasionally landing on the judge as she mostly went back to her drafted speech.

I thought he would have his fingers brought to in between my legs so I waited and waited and waited… until he smirked and stood up. What the fuck did just happen… “No fucking until you’re well rested.” That was he said before he made himself busy on his royal table. The silence enveloping us inside his cabin was even more painful to hear than the noise of children shouting and screaming in the omega area. Jacob was busy opening up sealed letters, reading them, then throwing them into a trashcan. He would take a gaze at me from minute to minute. And every time he do that, I would look away and keep my eyes busy with the things that are in this cabin.

“Because that’s the only kind worth playing. I didn’t come here to play easy, and I sure as fucking hell will not allow him, or anyone, to try and fucking scarce me from my goal.” And in the silence that followed, I could almost see it, the look on Liam’s face when he realized his perfect world was cracking. This time, it wouldn’t be through rogues or whispers. This time, it would be with his own kind, his precious businessmen. And I was going to enjoy every second of it.

Perez said not caring what Emiliano would do as he adjusted his laptop and into more on his sofa, Trey stole a glance and observed the man was only in a red robe which exposed his bare chest and legs, his hair looked wet and on top of the chair he was sitting in was a black bra, muffling laughter Trey lowered his head knowing full well his boss had interrupted his friend "Is there a nut I can't crack Perez? As you know Emiliano never fails" he said with so much pride that Perez had the urge to laugh and he did it anyway "My man, the little kitten is not your type I assure you...your mission will be a complete failure"Perez didn't waste time as he told Emiliano on, Emiliano creased his brows

“Well, tough luck you brought me here. And I didn’t know you were seeing a therapist, why am I not seeing one too?” “This man is expensive and an asshole.” Jacob doesn’t look bothered at all. His eyes are all over me. He’s obviously in his early forties, and streaks of white grace his curly black hair. He’s in a turtle neck, and some grey ironed pants with a matching jacket strewn over his shoulders. He smiles a little at me. “You are quite fascinating. You have managed to destroy the five years of work I put into Kaiser just by existing around him.” I gasp, is that an insult or a compliment? It sounds like both.

“He, uh… I met him months ago, boss.” “I need a name, Robbie.” “Richard Perez. Tha…that's his name, boss. He said he lost his home to a bet at Flores’ casino three months ago and didn't want his family knowing about it. So he contacted me and said he needed some kilograms of heroin which he would sell for me so he could add his price to it. He was able to pay up the money in place of his home… but… he stopped answering my calls after the first week, boss. I'm sorry. I didn't know he would run with it.”

Park was excited as hell. He and Pérez had a really epic fallout the last time that Pérez thought he did something wrong again and he thought about quitting. I couldn’t exactly tell him not to do what he wants to do. He is an adult and he can make his own decisions but also I think I will really miss seeing his face at work and his false flirtiness.