Little Ron Novels & Stories

The next thing I knew Ron took out his phone from the back pocket of his jeans , tapped a few times and slid the phone in mine and Selina's direction . The phone lighted up with Selina and her earlier - who wants me, performance and honestly , I wasn't surprised by it. Anything that has to do with the four horsemen would end up getting viral . I wouldn't be shocked if , this video reached even the Mayor after jumping loops and bounds like an Olympian . " Now will you explain me why you were strip teasing my boys ?" asked Ron as poured in whiskey in his coffee and swirled the both together before taking a swig.

'Okay so I decided that im-' 'good day Ma'am and Sir have you decided what you will have for lunch?' The 'hunk of a man' as Ron likes to call him asks us while looking between Ron and I. When I look over to Ron I see that the idiot is I'm sure busy undressing the poor guy. 'Um yes I will have the burger and fries.' I say while smiling at him. 'And you sir?' but Ron is in his little dream world. 'Sir?' he asks a little louder and Ron finally snaps out of his little fantasy.

This time Sir Leon would take the lead role in that private theater, though she must make do with the body before her, shaping him into the ghost of another man. *** Ronald slammed his chopsticks onto the table with righteous fury sparkling in his eyes. "He is such a jerk, seriously. How the hell did he get that successful while I am still stuck here. Total snake. I still cannot believe he turned out that cool. Bastard!" Leon, Ronald, and Kelly were gathered at a small sushi place, the scent of rice and vinegar drifting like a quiet breeze between them. Ronald, who taught elementary school kids how to run and jump, had been the loudest voice at the table since they sat down. He spoke of an o

And then I realized he was really the cause of the recent fight with my family. "That bastard..." I seethed as silence descended around me, with my head buried between my legs. "I am not that old though..." I heard Ron's voice and I looked to the side to see him leaning against the wall, his lips raised in a smile. "I am just 27." I pursed my lips, and shot up to my feet, walking away from him. I had no words for him, especially when I heard the words Lynn had said. Could this man be as dangerous as Lynn claimed? A murderer—

Arohi looked at the empty trolley and then at ronn who was drinking water at that time. "You have a good appetite, no.... mean I am not complaining but how did you able to maintain these biscuits ...( his toned abs) Hmm " Ronn chuckled at her words, and arohi pouted in return. The rest of the day ronn spend with arohi teasing her for showing the finger again, in the evening playing with noorie and talking with Sahiba. The next morning the news channel was running the news of the accident. Ronn made Rahul, the little kid perform the last rites of his father and grandmother.

He had learned that from a nature documentary. THE ONE WITH THE AMBER EYES. This was Ronan. Landon knew his name now because he had asked and Ronan had told him, which the other two had not done. Ronan had come to the school fence today. He had not lied, most grown-ups lied to children, simple comfortable lies, everything is fine, you'll understand when you're older, it was an accident. Ronan had said he was stupid and that was wrong and that he was trying to fix it. That was different. Landon was still deciding what to do with that.

Greg coughed all of a sudden in contempt and picked up a glass of water in pretence. "Excuse me" He said slyly and I saw Brenda twist her lips. Pearl continued unperturbed. "No one wants to say it but we all have the same thing in mind so I'll say it. Ronald's an oaf and he'll blow it. Lance should be the one…..

Like she was nothing more than an intruder in a space that belonged to her alone. Vito turned back to his little cousin, lowering himself slightly so he was closer to her level. His voice softened. “Rory… are you hungry?” Aurora hesitated, her lower lip trembling. Then she nodded. “I’ll bring you some food,” Vito agreed in the gentlest voice that was so unlike him. “But you have to stop crying, okay?” He brushed his thumb lightly against her cheeks to dab her tears. “If you keep crying… your nanny won’t be able to visit you in your dreams tonight.”

“Hey, don't try to act like you are hungry too, you can't just drain me all. I just fed you, you milk monster sweet baby.” A throat cleared, and I turned to find a very amused Ronnell leaning one shoulder against the closest doorway. Goodness, what a sight, all sedentary and relaxed, his long legs crossed at his ankle, hands in the pockets of his black joggers. Why did he have to be so strikingly good-looking? His good features mixed with his random yet increasingly more common contests of tenderness would be my downfall. “It's not nice to call your son names, Blair,” he deadpanned.

ROOSTER & RONI "I'm tellin' you, you're insane," Denise Walker told her sister-in-law, Sharon Hancock, as the two of them sat in the office at Walker's Wheels. They were supposed to be going over inventory, but Sharon, known to everyone as Roni, was laying out all her troubles and Denise was telling her how crazy she was. "I'm not," Roni shook her head. "I think he misses it." The he in the conversation was Roni's husband Rooster, member of the Heaven Hill MC, former Warren County Sheriff's Deputy.