Lace Dickie Novels & Stories

Bella Pov I was feeding Nathan his lunch when my phone buzzed with a news alert. "Breaking: Damian Roberts Steps Down as CEO Amid Ongoing Scandal." I clicked on the article and read about the board forcing him to resign. About Robert Tyler's statement. About Damian leaving the company he built with a box of personal items.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

I laughed and my boss Drew Roode joined in as he revealed a bottle of champagne in his hands. He might have been the biggest player when it came to the ladies but he was still the best boss I could ask for. Someone who hired me by asking me one little question Have I ever slept with you? As funny as it maybe believe it or not there's not a single woman he hasn't slept with in Los Angeles. And yet he still managed to run this company like a tight shift contrast to his childlike personality. Though I have never confirmed this for sure but I heard he inherited the business when he was young from his grandfather.

I answered because saying more would just make me angry again. “Understood. How would you like to handle the situation here?” David asked, his voice rising again. “I want Darien arrested for attempted assault of a camper. I won’t bat an eye if you rough him up for having the balls even to try to touch your next Luna,” I growled out my response. “Be my pleasure, sir,” he smiled.

Instead, she continued typing on her phone before she dropped it and stood up. She walked past us towards the staircase while Clinton and I continued watching her. She didn't climb the stairs and I thought it was because another footsteps were coming. I was right because a lady finally came down, a wide grin plastered on her face. Clinton froze beside me as if caught in a sudden frost, his entire demeanor stiffening like a statue carved from ice. On the stairs stood a stunning lady who looked like she had stepped out of a magazine. Her golden pixie-cut hair framed her face perfectly, and her skin glowed with a radiant brilliance.

With the messy thoughts put aside, Darcy said, “Mr. President, I wonder why you want to meet me.” “It’s a long story. Let me introduce you to a few people.” Yuri shot a gaze at his student, Lawson Locker. Lawson was an executive in the guild. He said coldly, “Ms. Quint, this is about your husband. “Your husband hit Lil Dee, a celebrity under the Lee Investment’s banner and it created a bad influence online. I supposed you’ve heard of it.” “I do.” Darcy nodded. She already knew what happened on the way here but she did not get the chance to ask Kaze about it.

I'm ok. We walk past around 10 cells and I'm grateful to see them all empty except for one. In the far corner on my left, I can see someone sitting on some kind of makeshift bed. He's got his knees bent and his head buried in his lap so I can't see his face but I get the strangest feeling. I turn to look up at Nick but he just shakes his head no which is fine for now but I will be asking about whoever that is.

I really don’t like introducing stuffs. Before I could speak he spoke. "Let's put Kyle first" He said and looked at Kyle whose reaction was just casual. Will he really be the last? "Kyle Larson, 18" he said sparingly, we were all staring at him except Ash who was focused on his paper and phone. "What are your interests?" Zyke's opening question. "Women" he said directly that I was surprised he looked at me and winked at me, I knew it why Zyke was going to me instead of him because I was a woman.

She filled me in with the ongoing gossips and also her dating life, which now featured Richard Trevino better known as Dickie. He had taken her to dinner and dancing following by kissing and well, the details were left out for my safety. Lacey wasn’t promiscuous by no means but she liked to have fun and from what she recounted Dickie had not disappointed. “And let me tell one thing, he’s well endowed and knows how to use it.” She followed with graphic details that made me squirm on the spot. “You can do that?” My question sent her into a fit of giggles. “I’m just waiting until you get rid of your…umm problem, then I’ll teach things to try with your hubby.”

Arlington heard and I had never seen such fury in those kind eyes. “That would explain it,” another person whispered to her, but it was too late to take it back. However, Arlington paused when a man stepped forward, his face grim and his hair peppered white. “I can assure you, miss,” he spoke, staring directly at Lily. “As the CEO of Sidley Austin, your jokes and suggestions are inappropriate, at the very least. Miss Alice McCutchen is a fine attorney and our lead counsel. Perhaps this is a shock to you, but to those of us who knows her, it is entirely appropriate.”