Keith And Lance Novels & Stories

Keith said without a pause, and if only looks can kill. “His girl? You mean, Lianne noona?” Wyatt ask with a puzzled look as he looks between me and Keith asking for an answer. “No. Not Lianne noona.” “Ahhh. Anyway, did you know that L-” and I cut him off as I hear my phone ringing. “I’ll just take this call.” I said and leave the room. “Hello? What?” ************************************************************************************************************* KEITH POV Hi. I’m Keith Francisco, and I am the cutest guy among us friends. They always say that I am nosy that I always meddle with their business, but in reality I am just trying to help them resolve their issues. Tch.

He looks at me with a small smile. " Hi, I'm Keith." " And I'm Jonah." " Fucking quit it already." Chase warns. He's frustrated. I give the two guys a polite smile. " Hello. I'm Lauren." " It's a pleasure to meet you." Jonah says. He should be in his late 20s or early thirties. He has dark skin and light brown hair. He's tall, nearly the same height as Chase, but Chase is taller. Both his arms are peppered with tattoos. He doesn't look all that bad.

the lad answered, but his voice trembled slightly. Keith was meeting with one of the lads in secret; that must be something. Why was he doing that? Didn’t he already hand them over to Saint? Did Saint even know about this? Too many thoughts instantly began to run through my head at once. I liked Keith. As a matter of fact, the mere sight of him made my cunt wet with horniness, but sometimes, I completely detested his moods. We were supposed to be a trio kind of clique; Keith, Saint, and me.