Lackadaisy Rocky Rickaby Novels & Stories

“Starr, my star.” “Hi, Rocky,” Alison responds before I do, nudging me. “Hi, Rocks.” I feign excitement. Rocky grins, “You look radiant, the crowd is lucky to have you grace them with your presence.” “Wow, Rocks.” Alison cracks up, the praise is very dissimilar to him. “Um, that's not even kissing ass, you're straight up licking it.” “Right,” I laugh. “what do you want?” Rocky shrugs, “Nothing,” he tells me, proceeding to throw his arm over my shoulder. “Come with me.”.

Thalia asks. "Hmm," Lucille places her hand under her chin to think. "Rocky!" she screams. "He looks like Rocky Road, so let's call him Rocky!" "Rocky, it is," Thalia smiles. The puppy waggles his tail, and he seems to enjoy that name very much. Rocky—great. Very fitting. He observes as the two of them interact with the puppy. They seem to be very happy about the surprise, elated even. And although Luciano and the puppy had a very ROCKY start, he can't help but think that seeing their faces are worth it.

Within twenty-four hours, Rocky had found one of the best that would be convenient for both him and her family. *************** It took Hayden two days by road to get to Detroit, where his brother coincidentally was. Rocky had given him a brief on his movements. Apparently he was indoors all day, only to come out at night, purchase dry gin from the closest brothel and return back to his house. Sometimes, he took women back with him. Rocky had been very specific about his preference. It was either brunettes or red-haired. It didn’t matter if it was fake or not—he was too drunk to tell anyway, but he would never go home with any other hair color than these two.

“I’m just some roughneck from the wrong side of the track.” She closed her eyes. “I’d gladly go with you to any side of the track. I’m not too good for you Rage Cohen. You just need a little light for your future, and I hope you see it now, because I always have.”

Lyra Lyra raced to keep up with Garrick, rain falling in torrential sheets. Grass whipped against her legs. The storm drowned out everything, as Garrick veered left, heading toward the base of a rocky hill. The grass was thick here, shoulder-high, but Garrick never slowed. He pushed through the dense growth to a patch of large rocks nestled within the hill’s slope. A small path ran between them, only visible if you were looking for it. “Welcome to the man cave.” Garrick said, glancing at her over his shoulder. His lips twitched in a wry smile.

“Yes Yes! I’m a huge fan of them. I never fail to get myself a copy of their latest editions whenever they drop. It’s as if their stories speak to me directly” Rocky’s were a popular group of friends who documented their experiences in various aspects of life. They usually told stories revolving around Love, relationships, lifestyle and all that stuff. I had been following their works from the very beginning of it all and just like I told Madam Morello, I never failed to stay updated whenever they had a new edition out. “Wow! I thought I was the only one around here. You know, people thinks it’s stupid. My kids believe the stories are all made up, but I doubt that” She divulged.

As the door slammed behind James, I tried not to flinch. In the sudden silence that followed no one moved, Rick's eyes meeting mine, his cock near my mouth. I could see the mix of pity and desire in his eyes as his gaze flicked to my lips more than once. The hesitation was enough to answer my question. The tough guy act was definitely that, an act. I took the decision out of his hands and brought my head closer, taking his tip in my mouth. The indecision broke as he drove his hips forward, pushing himself into me as deeply as he wanted, taking back control.

I don’t like the look on her face. “That was Gabby.” She tells me. “Ok,” I reply. “I am guessing she was the woman here with hottie #1 and hottie #2.” I say to her. “Yes, she is the assistant to Brady, hottie #2. They manage the band Crazy.” Evie explains. I know who that band. They are one of the biggest rock bands. I have been a fan since they released their first album five years ago. I look at her. I am not sure why she is smiling at me.

Frankie mocked and Jerry pouted sadly Rocky phone started ringing and they kept quiet "It's dad" He winked and the boys listened as he put the call in a loud speaker "Hey old man" Rocky said "Hey young man" His dad replied "Good to hear your voice,,sound so rich" Rocky teased and the boys chuckled