Novel & Cerita Kureiji Ollie Real Face

Ares Collin When our food came, I turned to Rosie to see her happy face seeing her food. I don't know why but seeing her smile even though a little bit, makes me feel calmer. She started to eat and I know this is not my first time seeing her eat but she sure is a monster when she's hungry. "I don't like it when someone is looking at me when I'm eating so can you just eat?" I got back to my senses when she suddenly said that. I took my phone and started to dig into my beef curry with chicken karaage and mozzarella cheese.

My heart thumped in my chest, my hands closing in fists. The quicker this conversation was over, the better. Suddenly, Alpha Arias' large hand cupped my jaw and lifted my face up to his, “I can hear how fast your heart is beating…Oliver.”

“Oh, my God. Number seven. The Bandits. Is that really you?” Crap. I had a feeling this would happen, he thought. Ollie cleared his throat and shook his head. “I get that all the time. I'm not him, though. Oliver Lance is a lot taller than me. Plus, do I really look like the type of guy who can throw a football as fast as he does?” The girl paused for a moment, cocking her head to the side. Then she shrugged. “I guess not. It's uncanny how much you look like him, though. Anyway, that will be five dollars each.”

It was evident he was uncomfortable, out of his element in this grim setting. I raised an eyebrow. "Who the hell is this?" Roman chuckled. "Meet Ollie. Our very own tech whiz." Ollie nodded shyly, gripping his laptop like a shield. "Hi." Nikolai smirked, clearly amused. "Didn't know you had a nerd in your pocket, Roman." Ignoring Nikolai, Roman nudged Ollie forward. "Show them." With a few rapid clicks, Ollie brought up a live feed on his laptop. The footage showed the interior of what looked like a warehouse. I could hear muffled voices, the echoey sound of plans being made.

She stood directly across from Rebel, who gave her a pointed look. “Ollie appreciates older women,” he said with a completely straight face. Lily gathered the distinct impression he was trying to make her laugh again— and he was succeeding. “Does he?” She chuckled. She couldn’t have kept a straight face if she tried. Rebel patted Ollie on his thick neck. “Unfortunately, it runs in the family. He comes from a long line of brainless studs who, when it comes to anything other than coitus, are too lacking in intelligence.”

, Rio countered , his green eyes were blazing . " Ahahh ", Ollie chuckled, " It must be from that time in middle school when you lost all your hair to a freak accident ". Rio's eyes flattened . " No , it's from the time I found out that you were in love with my ..." " Oh , look at the time . Shouldn't you two be going to have breakfast now ? ", Ollie suddenly shouted as he cut off what Rio was about to say . Reno chuckled excitedly . " Ollie likes someone ? Is it someone I know ? Is she Ollie's mate ? Come on Ollie , confess to her .And if she refuses , you can just ...."

He was hard. The thought of having him inside of me made me almost climax. When the dust settled and we had finished satisfying our desires, I laid in his arms. While I watched the rise and fall of his chest, I drew circles on it. “ What do you say about being the next face of Paragon,” Ollie said. My hands froze and I sat upright. “And why?” I asked with furrowed brows. Ollie shrugged his shoulders. “You’ve won a contest before. Besides, the people love you and you have such an amazing personality and so much passion for fashion,”

“Go run to that thing you need to get to already.” Yeah, the reason our little picnic got cut short was because Ollie had to meet with his family. Apparently, it was custom that the elders be informed whenever someone from the outside learned about their family secret. And what secret was that, you ask? It was the secret that Oliver King was, and I couldn’t believe I actually believed it, a werewolf. Correction, Ollie was a teen wolf, and not that MTV show version either, but something far more primal and terrifying, but honestly, also pretty cool now that I’ve had time to absorb it.

“Please tell this girl what that outfit says!’ Javi gives Ollie an annoyed look, especially since Ollie has him by the collar of his shirt. “Ollie, for real dude? This is a new shirt. I’m sure that Fati looks – “ His words cut off as he looks at me, taking in my outfit form head to foot. He swallows before his eyes come back to mine. “Fati looks great.” “Mmm-hmm,” Ollie says, pursing their lips like their point has just been made.

His muscled body gleamed and flexed as he jogged over to Gaia. Jesus—Gaia couldn’t help thinking. “Sure as hell earns his nickname, huh?” Mads whispered. “Yeah—” Gaia replied honestly. Hottie Ollie didn’t do him justice at that moment. He was more like drop fucking dead gorgeous Ollie. “Wow! Look at you two! I think you’ll have to fight off the sharks soon enough. They’ll start circling any minute now,” Oliver teased with a grin. “You must be an expert at fighting off sharks, Ollie,” Mads winked.