Matt Dillon Now Novels & Stories

Maybe get him the help he needs so he can stop being so obsessed with her and give his mate the attention she deserves. “Has the plan changed?” I ask, relaxing into them secretly loving that they’re here. Safety wraps around me like their presence. “Not sure,” Fletcher says, “but Dillon officially snapped, and is more dangerous than before.” “Snapped how?” He was pretty unhinged beforehand. He had to be to assault Nora when he’s mated with a baby on the way. The beta looks over me, wanting confirmation from Matt that it’s okay, which only pisses me off. “Just tell me the hell is going on!”

Furthermore, he could only make an anonymous donation, according to Marianne. When Marianne saw his embarrassed expression, she then said indifferently, “It does not matter if you regret it and want to go back on your word, Dillion. You can just pretend that I did not say anything.” As soon as Dillion heard this, he blurted out without hesitation, “No! Absolutely not! How could I, Dillion Brown, go back on my words?! Isn’t it just ten million Hong Kong dollars? I will transfer the money immediately!”

“Then this guy came around asking for you, claiming to be some long lost boyfriend you never mentioned. I was worried about you.” I narrowed my eyes, sending Dillon a death glare but he just shrugged it off, looking utterly pleased with himself. “Like I said, boyfriend, “ He pointed at himself smugly, “not your job to be worried about her. It’s mine!” “Dillon! Be nice!” I scolded. “If it weren’t for Matti, we’d still be stuck in there. “I didn’t mind. I was actually enjoying myself.” He leaned in, making a show of inhaling the scent of sex still clinging to me and chuckling when my face turned red.

“Why are you still in your gym wear? Go get ready for lunch.” Dalton rolled his eyes. “Now you sound just like her.” Elijah grinned. “Someone has to.” Then he glanced toward the stairs. “Where’s Matt?” “Here, King,” Matteo answered, descending from the upper floor. “I was waiting in your office. I have updates on the rogue situation.” Dalton’s expression darkened for a brief moment, but then he waved a hand dismissively. “That can wait. First, you and Elijah need to handle something for me.”

Dillon works for the same company we’re trying to collaborate with. Small world! But I was wrong. Dillon wasn’t the company lawyer. “Ladies,” Damion said. “This is Dillon, my son.”

He was laughing, a big grin. “Please,I didn’t do all of the things I was accused of” Dylan mimicked Matt funnily. Matt was stunned. He paused a little bit. He had come all the way here just to mock him. He recollected how he had slapped him previously. Obviously, Dylan didn’t like him and he was not hiding that fact.

Damon realized what his little brother had done and started back out of the water. Matt laughed and backed up as another group of girls walked down the beach. "Ladies. My brother is Dallas' most eligible bachelor, and he's looking for a good time." "Matt Bryant. I'm going to whoop your ass." Damon walked out of the water and lifted his hands as the girls moved closer to introduce themselves. "I won," Matt called over his shoulder and walked back to the bar.

He handed the keys to Dillon's bike over to him then he zoomed off without a look at the back. Being a 6'7 tall, grey eyed, handsome guy was something everyone and any guy would wish to be. Dillion Marsha is a man in his late twenties yet doesn't have a private life of his own. He has been a cold and heartless person ever since the day he had lost his mom. Dillion walked away from the gathering of the guard and stopped right in front of his Dad. He took a slow bow in towards his old man before walking past him like he has done to the guards.

Dillion rolled his eyes at him and made to walk pass him. "You like her?" Matthew asked making Dillion turn his attention to him. He was firstly confused but later got the idea of what and who Matthew was referring to. He sighed and made to ignore him. "You know it'll be really good if you're a gay" Matthew said again making Dillion look at him this time with a disgusted face. "I'm not a gay" Matthew told him firmly then started leaving. "I know, alright. I'm just saying" Matthew yelled at him as he vanished.

Slowly, my legs gave out, and I sank to the floor. With shaky hands, I tried calling Joe, but it kept going to a busy signal. I kept calling, over and over, while the noises behind me got closer until they stopped right outside my door. My back was drenched in sweat. Finally, on the last try, Joe picked up. "Joe, my villa's being—" But before I could finish, Joe cut me off, sounding rushed and annoyed. "Anna, didn't I tell you not to call right now? I'm with Nora. We're being interviewed for her healing center, and it's a big deal! Just behave, okay? We'll talk later!"