Lackadaisy Mordecai X Rocky Novels & Stories

I kept nodding my head, but I stopped stepping backward. “How about me? Do you know me?” The man who had caught the rock earlier asked. His hair was almost covering his eyes. He smiled at me, and his dimples showed. He had the friendliest face between the three of them, but then Maddox had a friendly face, too, when he wanted to. So, I was not sure he could be trusted. “I’m Alpha Kairo…” I shook my head. “No.” “Oh dammit, when will I get famous?” He chuckled.

"Momo, huh?" "Yup," Mia responded, giggling. "Hello, darling," Beth reached out and rubbed his dark hair. His green eyes glinted up at her. "What's your name?" "Mordecai." "Oh Mordecai." She shot Mia a quick look. Mia smiled impishly. "What's a lovely name!" He bowed his head as a blush came on. "Thank you." She gave in to her urge to cooed then. "You two were playing?"

“Damn, what did you do to her?” Rocky was the brother I wished I had. Long before my art company and suits and ties, Rocky and I were young, reckless and dangerous together. We didn’t just trade guns on the black market. We traded everything. Stories. Shirts. Sometimes even girls. He was everything I wished Terruso and I were. I didn’t even give him a blink. I just swirled my glass, because there was not a single joke in me after that shit Maddison pulled. Rocky’s grin faded. He dropped a folder on the table, tapping it once. “Right down to business I guess. Bernie Stone.,”

Then, the Little Rocky turned toward Darryl and shouted, "Papa…" Darryl was so happy to hear the way the little Rocky greeted him. He reached out to pat the little beast's head, "What a cute little fellow! Good…" Sloan blushed again. She felt angry and awkward as she said to the little Rocky, "My dear cutie, Mama is here, but this is not your father, okay?" Little Rocky roared deeply. It called out to Darryl again if it was in a protest. "Papa…" Darryl looked at the little Rocky with love and patted its head. Then, he looked at the egg in his arms. "That's funny. Why is there no movement with this egg?"

He was already deep in his thoughts and didn't realize that Jaden has been calling out his name. When Jaden didn't get any response from Rocky, he gently hits his shoulder. "Hey Rocky, let's go!" "Huh? Okay!" Rocky instantly followed Jaden, but with a troubled heart. As they walk away from Gusto and Peter a little, Rocky suddenly turned his head. His eyes and Gusto's met, and the latter mischievously smiled at Rocky. 'A big chaos is about to befall this Academy!' Rocky said inwardly as he frowned at Gusto.

The cute college girls cheered as Rocky made a goal in the basketball. Rocky turned around and flew some flying kisses to the girls. This time girls blushed and went crazy over him. He smirked and went towards the benches where his best friend Ben was sleeping. “Hey Dumbo, get up…” Rocky said in a loud tone “Mummy five minutes more…” Ben said in a sleepy tone with eyes closed “Breakfast is ready son….” Rocky mimicking a womanly tone and shook his friend. And due to the constant jerking Ben woke up.

Rockie straightened his posture like a beauty queen introducing himself, “…I’m still prettier than you!” Maxine’s jaw almost dropped and her eyes widened. She slowly removed Rockie’s fingers from her mouth and burst into laughter. “Oh please! I’m already a natural beauty, and you—with foundation that looks like Boysen paint—are prettier than me? Hello?!” Rockie raised an eyebrow and posed like a model in front of Maxine. “At least I have aura! You? You have aura too—but the aura of a tired housemaid!” The maids around them burst into laughter, while Lyka kept walking forward carrying the twins.

“I’d like for you to meet cadence. Cadence is like you Sadie. Only I think she is stronger than you. Say hello, Cadence.” “Hello, Sadie,” Cadence said and I couldn’t talk or move. Sadie looked at my father and slammed him to the wall. Only Sadie also got slammed to the wall. Cadence was the only one running the show. My father came off the wall and he patted Cadence on the back.

I slid toward him an inch or two and was reminded of how I’d slid into Craig’s lap the other day. Which brought me up short. If I’d almost kissed Julian—and I’d wanted to—why was I feeling this way about Rocky? But it had gotten to me, finding out that this big, tough man was a single father who clearly loved his son. “Cheers—er, salute,” I said, clicking my glass against his. Rocky Ace smiled at my attempt. “Salute,” he said back. “Or, cin cin. That’s less formal.” He glanced at my bare legs and grinned. “Since you’ve got your shoes off, maybe less formal is the way to go.”

“If you don’t want me to get stupid drunk, then you have to entertain me by answering the questions I have.” Mordechai sighed at me, rubbing his face. “Why are you like this?” “Because you enjoy it. Tell me about your other jobs. Were the people you watched prettier than me?” He narrowed his eyes. “You want to talk about my other work in a room full of people?” “I can be careful if you can. So… were they prettier than me?” “Why are you insecure? We made out.” “Once. You can fuck that insecurity right out of me if you want. I’m good heading home right now.”