Me And A Guy Named Elvis Novels & Stories

I sang while I slowly gyrated my hips before I turned to hug Frank who laughed and kissed my forehead afterwards. What the! I thought as I felt tingles on the skin where his lips touched. He pulled away when Elvis cleared his throat, feeling slightly shocked by his actions while I blushed, embarrassed. "Bro let's go hunt for hot girls." Elvis spoke with an excited smile on his face while he rubbed his palms together. "Nah I'm good," Frank replied with a far away smile. "By the way bro any girl you dating? Elvis asked and smirked in my direction, to which I felt myself freeze, awaiting Frank's reply which I'm not sure why I did as it wasn't any of my business if he was dating or not.

but she'll love to see where this game ends. She returned the smile and starts eating. "So, Elvis. tell me about yourself. What do you do? any families?" She asked. "I had a girlfriend, she's dead now." He said with a straight face and ate his food. "Dead? sorry." "She had cancer." He said. They were both quiet. Vanessa felt bad for asking. She didn't say anything again and ate her food quietly. you don't have to feel bad about it. It's natural you ask, everyone does.

It seriously never occurred to me we could just pick some. Once we were both satisfied we sat indian style in the grass. It looked like it had been freshly cut. He grabbed his guitar and began to strum “And I Love You So.” I immediately began to sob. Elvis … the man who literally had everything singing about feeling so lonely. Singing about shadows following him, and only feeling free in the darkness.

she warned me. She walked past me, brushing her shoulder against mine. I stood there, stunned. My whole body burned with frustration. I wanted to yell at her. I wanted to swing the staff and show her I was not weak. I wasn’t just some pampered guest. She doesn't even know what she was talking about. I was about to step forward when I heard a voice behind us. “Ivy.” I turned and I saw Elvis standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. “Come with me,” he said.

Angel insisted. I clenched my jaw. Something wasn’t right. “What was the guy’s name?” I asked. “Hold on, let me check,” Angel said. The line went silent for a moment. I tapped my fingers against the desk impatiently, waiting for his answer. Then he finally spoke. “The name was Marcus,” Angel said. The air around me went still. Marcus? The only Marcus I knew was my Marcus. I tightened my grip on the phone. “I’ll get back to you,” I muttered before ending the call.

Today, I'm living for myself. I glance at the time. Elvis is waiting for me. My pulse quickens at the thought of him-his eyes, the way they looked at me with that mix of longing and familiarity. The way he made me feel seen, really seen, after so many years of feeling invisible. Noah won't know. He's at work. I take my phone in trembling hands and text Elvis: "I want to see you." Just that straightforward. His response is almost instantaneous: "Meet me in an hour. Same place."

"I am dating Elvis Presley." Eli reached past her and took the frame with the specific efficiency of a man who had been dreading this for some time. "Give me that." "The sequins, Eli. The sequins are incredible." "Elvis is the epitome of cool in Vegas." "You're preaching to the choir. I'm from the South. We live and breathe Elvis." She cupped his face and kissed the scowl off him. He chuckled against her mouth and she felt it in her toes.

“You are exhausted and hungry. At least that's what Mr Elvis said after talking to Doctor Ricky." "Elvis?" muttered Avelyn questioningly. She really hoped that her brain had information about Elvis, but unfortunately her brain did not have any information about Elvis. "May I know what his full name is?" “Elvis Taylor. Do you know Mr. Elvis? He is the owner of a retail chain in LA."

Elvis said. "Let's take the drinks first let them dance they are going to get tired," Noel said. The ladies realized that the two young men are looking for them they came closer and sat Noel realized that it was the opportunity for them to introduce themselves. "Hallow ladies I am Noel happy to meet you," Noel said. "I am Elvis pleasure meeting you" Elvis introduced himself "My name is Silvia" one of the ladies responded. "My name is" Dorothy. "Pleasure meeting you ladies you are very beautiful I have never seen as beautiful ladies as you," Elvis said.

Elvis sighed in disappointment but something might come up in his mind when his face lit up with the idea in his head. “How about I get your number and I will just message you when will you have some free time to hang out.” He said as if it wasn't a big deal. He doesn't know my relationship with Canon so he's clueless that he was flirting in front of my husband. Well, he can flirt all he wants so I will do the same thing. I gave him my phone number and I heard a loud noise from Canon's table and he look at me darkly. I just shifted my gaze away from him. It's not bad to make friends here. As soon as Elvis left his office. I heard Canon's footsteps coming to me.