Matt Riddle Cock Novels & Stories

Matt was bored and needed a challenge. That night Matt browsed through his various p**n and singles websites hoping to find someone he was interested in pursuing. As he got to his only accounts, he browsed through the boys performing for money. As he got to one particular favorite of his, he noticed a familiar shirt in the background. Matt's eyes widened in realization when he recognized his school's football jersey on a chair in the background. He continued to watch and noticed that the jersey wasn't on display, but seemed to have been a mistake on the boy's behalf. This particular boy never showed his face and never had any pictures or distinguishing items visible in the background.

“Well, she’s trying to get to consider settling down.” “Have you found your mate yet?” Something about the way he asked made me think he meant it mockingly. I couldn’t be offended because I felt the whole notion was ludicrous. “Nah.” “Well, I hope you do. It was the best thing that ever happened to me. Meeting my forever gal, starting a family. It’s very rewarding.” I scoffed at this. He darted a look at me. “It is. I’m serious.” “Sure buddy. Whatever helps you sleep at night.”

Funny way things turn out in life;A few months back had him planning a party to celebrate their latest success and now Raina, his chief decorator was preparing to rest in earth. ‘Hey there, Matt’ He snapped out of his reverie to shake hands with Bob, a one-time classmate of his in high school who to his surprise had turned out of the blue to Raven. Matt stood to shake hands with him beaming . ‘Man, ‘tis bin a long time, how ya doin’ ‘I’m good ,you ?’ Matt answered ‘You know the usual , don’t make me reiterate it again’ ‘Oh ! ‘ND how’s Maria’ Matt gave him a sly smile, ‘Don’t ask me , you know she didn’t last for long’

They had met up with Chad Hallowell at The Daily Roast where of The Plan kicked off. Matt was so grateful to the guy he almost embarrassed both of them by hugging him. Now as they waited for Chad's return and a report, Matt fiddled with his empty coffee cup until his sister smacked his hand. "Stop that. You're not twelve years old." He looked across the table at her, his lips curved in a half-grin. "Maybe not but I sure feel like it right now."

Not to mention the most obvious reason why I am against this. “Besides,” I continued after the sip of the drink. We had settled down in the booth she had booked, and from where we are we could get a full view of the first floor of the club. “You two aren’t mates.” Both of them are wolves, and at this point, I am starting to think it is in the blood of those from Matt’s pack to be assholes. I have never been a disloyal bunch like those people. But at this point, I would say Matt is a bit better than Rick. At least he hides his shits. Rick does not. So do you now get why I am not happy for her to be engaged to such a man? He cannot keep it in his pants.

"Shouldn't I be? I mean, I tried to dupe you of a lot of money years back, costing you money. But you unexpectedly let me off the hook. And that's rare because everyone knows you to be ruthless when it comes to business and money. And I'm not gullible, Jared. It could be your plot to exert revenge on me." I smiled, enjoying the upper hand. Matt was more paranoid than I thought. "You might be wrong, and still be right. But what did they say about a guilty conscience, huh?" I asked, throwing my arms apart. Matt opened his mouth to say something, clearly in defense, but before the words could leave his mouth, a noise erupted from the other side of the deck. I raised a brow, turning to Matt. "Wh

Geoff glares at me from the doorway. I do my best to smile but I’m sure my face has guilt written all over it. “Who the fuck are you?” Comes from behind me. Oh nice to see Matts using his words like a big boy now. Geoff crosses the room and holds out his hand with his eye arched. “Geoff Rhodes, director of Heretic HQ” I turn and see Matt look from me to Geoff and I nod discreetly. “Ah welcome , sorry you walked in on our training” Matt lies and Luca gives a smile and a nod. “Training?” Geoffs not buying it.

It was a reminder that we were in a dangerous world, but it was also a reminder that we had people we could count on. We spent the next few hours catching up with each other, reminiscing about old times and sharing stories about our lives. Matt had always been a fun guy to be around, and he had a way of making everyone feel comfortable. Matt was still blabbing on about his hacking skills, telling us how he managed to retrieve valuable information from a rival Mafia group without being detected. Honestly, I was getting bored, and I could tell Liam was too. I decided to tease him a little. “Hey, Matt, with all those skills, I’m sure you have a girlfriend, right?” I asked with a smirk.

His annoying boring face most preferably. "This is not the time, Matt. Answer my question, can I sue Hillary?" Matt is a partner at his law firm so he is my one stop go to person for everything that has to do with legal issues. We have known eachother since before my debut years so we have managed to cultivate a sort of friendship now. Matt is a bland guy with a sharp intelligent sense of humour. We go out for drinks once or twice in a year depending on both our schedules. And if I didn't have a legal matter to discuss, we still keep in touch no matter how rarely.

Rico replied, still smiling as he turned. Matt squinted at him. “Wait, you two know each other?” “Yeah,” Rico said, grinning. “Back in high school. We were both in the student council.” Matt raised a skeptical brow. “Huh. Never pegged you for a schoolboy, Jes. Always figured you were the type with corny pick-up lines for every girl in sight. Guess that explains the whole seafarer gig—sailing from port to port, huh? Chasing... variety?”