Matt Baier Book Novels & Stories

“And if us having sex unprotected, is all to show you how much I want you, then I would” “So what’s stopping you, Nia?” Followed his response. “You’re not telling me something, are you?” “What wouldn’t I be telling you?” I let out. “Dammit, Nia!” That thunderous voice had brought a jolt to me, figure flinching, while I took a step back. For a moment, I caught his gaze soften the moment he realized how much his words had struck me, but in a second, that fury returned. “We’ve copulated countless times, bare. Why did you choose now to turn away?!” His voice was much mellow this time, with his form soon tearing off the seat.

And after that, he just watched them all fall in place like dominoes. “When are you going to reveal that you have a hold of the company?” I asked, feeling intrigued by his bravery. “Ihave no intentions of revealing that, they keep on working for me and I keep o signing theoir cheques,” he said. Noah Beck was something they hadn’t seen coming. It was better to have him as an ally than an enemy. “President Beck, the building, there is a reported case of fire,” Matt said, pulling down the partition as he handed the ipad to Noah.

He casually picked up the book in front of him but put it back after taking a few glances at the cover. Matthias was following behind Myra, but Heather had a great observation so he had no choice but to hide in a bookstore. To prevent Heather from finding him, Matthias decided to pick out some books. “Huh?” Matthias’s eyes instantly lit up as if he had just found treasure. He quickly picked up the hardcover book with a bronzing side on his left. “‘In-Depth Analysis’, written by Heather Langston. Wow! That woman is omnipotent.”

“Aw, and here I was hoping the ‘sir’ would stay. Yes, I’ll get it, but we need to discuss the problem that thing presents.” “That is not the problem. The dickwad is the problem,” Beth says with her hands on her hips. Again I felt that nice warm, fuzzy feeling. “You’re both right. The notebook and Kirk are the problems. Which is why I want to at least destroy the notebook. Kirk, I will figure out what to do with later.” “So you don’t think you’re crazy anymore?” Matt asks. “Is one every sure they’re not insane? How can we really know what we experience in this world is the actual reality of the situation?” I ask back.

Not even a stray poetry collection to soften the edges. Every single book had a function. A lesson. A warning. Something political. I guess this is why he’s successful. Matthias has a library too, but it was filled with some political books and novels that Nerissa claimed to love. I didn’t open any of them. I couldn’t. Not because I wasn’t curious, trust that I was. But because I wasn’t sure I’d like what I found. Each title raised more questions than it answered. Why was he so interested in fallen alpha lines? What about golden eyes? Why study dysfunction with such intensity?

Beau. “Are they there? Are they alright?” Mattias asked, his tone urgent. I nodded with a smile. “Yes, they are,” I said calmly. As I stood by the door watching them, Mr. Beau turned to me, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. His eyes became intense again, prompting me to look away quickly. “I’m sorry for reacting this way, baby. I know you must be mad at me for making you worry,” Mattias’s voice broke through.

I covered in the last moment, but we heard Shane scoffing from the back seat. "I'm fourteen, not a baby. I know what drugs are." "Well, Bear doesn't do them." interjected Matt stunned. "I've known him for a couple years and he isn't into that shit... This must be why he's been all pissed back there." Matt had come to the game to pay the coach a visit and lift the teams moral, since he was such a legend and all. Shane was thrilled by it, he always came with me, but since I was usually working on the next article with Logan having Matt and allowing him a VIP pass down there was like a dream to him.

“No, thanks.” Matteo mirrored my position, his gangly legs shooting straight out, and locked in on the night sky. I’d overheard Daddy say Matteo was very smart, and he even skipped a grade last year. He said he’d be just like Mr. Vitale. Sometimes he even talked like him. Of course, I wasn’t all that impressed. After a long silence, he said, “There’re a billion stars, Nutella girl, and they all shine for you. My mama shines for my pa, but you will shine for me. Right?”

Matt took a swig of beer and went to the restroom. He was about to enter the men's restroom when Matt smelled something. It was so fragrant, intoxicating. A kind of smell that invigorated him. Matt didn't realize he was following that fragrance. He found himself standing outside the ladies' room door. He almost sniffed all the women coming out from inside. Several women had passed by, but none of them had the fragrance he was craving. Matt changed positions. He leaned against the other wall, opposite the angle of the door. He could smell that fragrance more strongly there, as if it was giving him new strength.