Lee Bodecker Novels & Stories

“Here’s another question from @MiraClassics: Aren’t you one of Devin Mávros’ flings?” Evan choked on his beer. “What the fuck?” “Is this Devin, the one from Mávros enterprises?” Kandra looked behind the camera and another message popped on the screen from ‘@MiraClassics: yes. That hot bachelor.’ “Were you? I mean, that guy is one of the most sought out bachelors in New York if not in the entire world.”

Waving his left palm, he watched silently as she drove off, pleading with the other drivers and reeling past him. "Saki! Married, successful and beautiful! " Bode blared, lost in thoughts. He recoiled, hearing a loud cry from behind. The young girl whom could not be less than 5 stared sheepishly with tears streaming down her cheeks, her little fingers supporting her right foot which Bode had stepped on. Bode crouched, picking up the wares which had slipped from her fingers as he watched her closely - two ruffled cornrows settled on her frail neck and frame with her worn out dress already stitched repeatedly.

I explain, and when I notice his expression, I add, “Long story.” “Just know his presence sucks the air out of the room without even trying. He’ll save your life without speaking a word. Then train a Doberman to sniff out your lies.” Lee sniggers and shakes his head as if he thinks I’m weird. “Axel, firefighter, pain with muscles.” “Looks like a tragic backstory?” Lee murmurs. “He is the tragic backstory,” I rap.

he says angrily with clenched fists. I can’t help but laugh. There was a time I longed to have friends who will hate Leo with me, I got them. “Leo is the Booi mafia emperor lord. He is a big deal and you definitely can’t kick his ass,” I say, amused. “Well, I can try, then your men can come to my rescue,” he says with a straight face, making us laugh. Even Hunter can’t help but laugh at this. “So, you want back up?” Rebecca asks, amused.

I hated that boat so much. “Mr. Westbrook.” I looked up to see Toby, Leo's personal assistant, waiting for us on the docks. I was so busy trying to sink the Speed Demon with my eyes that I hadn't even noticed him. It didn't help that Toby, with his short, pudgy stature, floppy brown hair, and unassuming posture was easy to overlook. “Toby? What are you doing here?” Leo asked, cutting power to the engine and tossing him a rope. I had gone on enough boat outings to know how to help tie up, so I grabbed a rope and assisted.

Emily Warner “So what brings you to the dating sites?” I ask trying to change the subject. “Just trying to get to meet new people, I guess.” He says as the waiter comes in to take the order. I remember Carter telling me that’s code for a guy when he wants to have casual sex. But Jacob said on the dating profile that he was looking for someone to date? “So, what do you do?’ I ask as the waiter leaves after taking our order. “I am a lawyer but I am also a part time scuba instructor.” He says nicely but it wasn’t the same anymore.

The only thing keeping Alexandro grounded was the relentless pursuit of truth. Before he set sail again to search the eastern waters, he knew he had to learn everything he could. He had a name now—Maeron. A shadow of myth. A phantom whispered of in fear. If he was going to tear through the ocean to retrieve his wife, he needed to know who, or what, he was up against.

JB answered while focused on driving the car. Leo and JB, they were just like Rig and Duke of before. But the difference is that the two are real and legitimately convicts. Leo was a sex offender and a rapist from Canada, he escaped and gone vigilant and hiding from the crowd for months before he found Klyde McMarrow's underground application for convicts. He's the first to come to his group, add the fact the he's getting paid and being landed with women to f*ck with since he's a sex addict, a maniac. He would definitely f*ck any woman of his choice and he prefers those who look so innocent, whether they like or not.

He plays the footage from the camera flash he got from the lab. We carefully watch everything in the video. Alpha Tate’s wolf wasn’t comfortable seeing it again, he’s growling and radiating anger energy from his body, but we had to watch it. It’s the only way to know who these scientists are. “There.” He points at the screen. Oliver pauses the video, taking it back a little and stops at the face of one of the doctors. “Isn’t that Justin’s father?” Oliver asks, staring at the screen intensely. He does look exactly like Justin though.

“He won’t like that we interfered.” “We can’t let her go alone. From that text, it’s clear there’s no telling what she’ll be walking into,” Bodey replied. “Zeke is an ass.” “Hell yeah, he is,” Jack added bitterly. “If he were on fire, I’d find some gasoline to finish the bastard off.”