Lackadaisy Calvin Novels & Stories

David's fiery eyes divert to my own. "And you. Next time you see your co-worker leave his station, you come to me asap. Understand?" "Y-yes sir." With that he walks out, his hands behind his back. We kissed, again. I brush my fingers over my lips quickly, a slight smile on my face. "Calvin, what the hell man?!" Coldren blurts, making me jump. "Huh, what happened?" I say dazedly. "Why didn't you make up a excuse for me when he got here?"

The day went by with me relaxing by the pool but not swimming since the second I started to take off my shirt to swim in my bra and biker shorts Igor and the hunch back of Notre Dame or other wise known and Ace and the ass hole Pablo who’s still salty from me fucking him uk when we first meet, told me they would lock me in my room and tell Calder if I tried. Again what kill joys. Now I’m chilaxing on the over stuffed chair in the living room when the front door opens and in stumbles Calder with some blonde chick tucked into his side. “Wow your place is so big, you must be super rich” the chick giggles as he brings her closer to his chest and wraps his arms around her waist. He groans and gru

she smiled. A deeper voice suddenly resonated through the room, “You’re late.” Calvin glanced toward the far side of the sitting room. Levi Dawson sat near the window in a charcoal suit despite it being barely ten in the morning. Calvin slightly shook his head. His father would never change. He may be from a wealthy home, but all his family members were weird. Including extended. Calvin walked over calmly, “Good morning to you too.” Levi folded the newspaper neatly, “You’ve been avoiding this house, Cal.”

"I liked his personality after all after talking to him for the first time today." “What do you think, Mrs. Eden? I know Calvin isn't like Wyne who looks gentle and down-to-earth. You must know that Calvin is a stiff and tough guy." "You are right. He's very stiff. Even when he first came to my office, he looked like a thug about to yell at me. But as soon as we spoke, I could tell that he had a warm personality deep down. Hazel have you talked about your pregnancy with Calvin? Do you really want it?” Suddenly, the look on Eden's face turned worried. Hazel's gestures showed anxiety. She seems to have more than just a problem with her pregnancy.

Peyton I'm sorry Ava, I have a date today, please permit me to go. I smile, she's asking for permission when she already gave herself that by not coming. Ava Its okay Pey... You can go. Calvin I look at my clock and its just a minute past the last time I checked, that's because the last time I checked its in the last minute. I have not been fucking able to do anything even though I have tons and tons of work to do. I can't fucking concentrate, I am patiently waiting for 2 o clock, I click my fingers impatiently on my table.

"What's wrong?" She shook her head and looked him up and down, "Calvin, I just don't understand. Your clothes are so ordinary, but why do you still look so good in them?" It was just a very ordinary polo shirt paired with beige casual pants, with nothing special except for a watch. She had originally wanted to suggest dressing up a bit since they were going to take photos, but after looking at him for a while, she couldn't find anything wrong. If she had to nitpick, it would be that he lacked a bit of vacation vibe.

He looks decent, but why is his speech so crude? "What do you mean, I have a bad temper? I'm so beautiful; shouldn't I be allowed to have a bit of a bad temper?" Amanda: "..." Calvin conceded, but still couldn't resist retorting, "You're so beautiful. What's wrong with me looking at you? Isn't that face meant for people to look at? My looking at you is your honor!" Calvin couldn't out-argue her and stood up to leave. Cindy: "..."

But she had already said she liked it, and it was too late to take it back. She could only smile faintly and say, “Yes—Calvin, famously picky. If it’s not the best, he doesn’t want it.” Leisurely sipping his tea, Calvin, the very person being discussed, showed no eagerness to join the conversation. Bland and detached—playing the non-essential character to perfection. Henry’s heart muttered, What an act. Really knows how to pretend. Face all smiles, he asked, “Right, Adriana, what did you go to New Jersey for? Fun or not?”

I thought maybe you've forgotten your name . Calvin: call me Calvin again if you want to shed some tears I can see they're lot in your eyes now can we go.? Me: about that no baby we can't look at how too big this clothes are so no im not going out . Calvin : what do you want to wear then baby they're no woman's clothes in this house . Me : I can only wear this hoodie and shoes. Calvin : and what about your lower.... no no you're not wearing that come let's get you the dress I just designed