Lackadaisy Rocky Rickaby Novels & Stories

her voice was loud due to the music blasting in their ears, “You do like him!” “I don't, Mia, stop.” Tammie groaned, slightly dizzy. While they talked about everything else, a young man placed his hands on their table, his eyes roaming Tammie's petite face, “Hey, beautiful.” Tammie raised a brow, “Hey?” The young man sat next to them, leaning towards Tammie, “You look dazzling, my lady. I'm Ethan Grey.” he said, stretching his hands for a handshake. Mia stared at him, rolling her eyes in disgust, “Lame.” she breathed.

“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.,”

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.

I put my clothes into the duffle bag and shift. Rocky picks up the bag with his mouth, then goes to find his tawny little mate. Lavender approaches him and takes a playful posture, yipping and huffing at him. I laugh at her excitement when Rocky pounds his paws against the ground. She takes off running for a game of chase with Rocky bounding off after her. I let myself relax in the back of Rocky’s mind while he and Lavender romp through the brush of the deep forest.

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.

Derek stripped off his flannel shirt, and the place erupted into the most amazing rock show you could ever imagine. It was exuberantly joyful, totally and completely. Their last two shows had been great – but this one was incredible. They obviously hadn’t decided on a set list beforehand, so Derek would shout out songs as soon as one of the band’s hits ended. Every time, he chose something either incredibly upbeat or just plain fucking awesome. “Walkin’ On Sunshine.” “Light My Fire” by the Doors. “American Girl” by Tom Petty. “I Love Rock ‘N Roll” by Joan Jett, although he changed the lines to it being a girl next to the record machine – and changed the age from seventeen to nineteen, the ag

She grabbed Paige’s hand. “Come on, sweetie! No more talking about kissing strangers… Let’s hit the dancefloor! I need to shake this feeling away.” Paige’s mouth dropped in surprise and she squealed with glee. “It’s about damn time, Navy! Hell, I absolutely LOVE the new Navy Remington.”

I pointed my finger at all three. “Me” both Rocky, and Willis said in unison. “I only need one, for my next performance, so you two have to decide,” I said looking at both of them. “Let’s do rock, papers, scissors” Rocky said. “You’re on” Willis responded. They did it three times, by the end, Rocky was the winner. So I told him to place his chair on the stage, where I directed him to sit. Once he did, I directed Morocco to play some music, he gave me a nod and play another song. There I gave Rocky a lap dance, and he was enjoying it a little too much, that he started grabbing my ass. Immediately I smack his hands, from there I signal for the music to stop, the music was off, and I gave Rocky

Rocky was sentenced to 27 years to life. ROCKY HAD BEEN inside about a year and a half when his little sister, Renee, and a friend of hers disappeared. Her friend’s name was Nancy Rubia, and they were both 13 years old. Renee was daring, uncontrollable. Both girls were already running away from home, staying out late, drinking. They were last seen on the night of January 24, 1982, getting into a Pontiac Firebird with two men. Renee and Nancy were found a few days later in an irrigation ditch off