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.

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.

“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.

Elvis whips around to study me as the bartender go about preparing my order. “Are we celebrating or mourning?” He asks me without any formal greeting. We’ve been friends for years and while I’m not the most friendly individual, Elvis is one of the few men that can take my shit and give it back. I groan as I think of the day I’ve had. My focus was shit during my meetings and then finding out I am indeed going to be a father before the year ends… my mood has taken a plunge for the worst. “A bit of both” I answer Elvis’s question.

Eva leaned forward and took a slice of the apple. “How is Bounty coping?” I asked her and she shrugged, munching on the apple “I could care less how he is coping, it’s not my business.” She says, I looked at her and smiled, she had truly gotten over his dumb ass. “I met someone.” She tells me, I stopped midway from what I was doing and slowly looked at her “Who? Where? How?” I asked and she chuckled “Name is Elvis and well I met him on one of my errands, I was going to deliver something to the company and met him, well we sorta clicked and I am starting to like him.” She tells me.

He tried to make me understand. I looked at him innocently and gave him a slow nod. “Good.” he cupped my cheeks. “Besides, I don’t think I have to worry about anything. I have you.” I giggled. “Is that so?” He asked teasingly, leaning in and brushing his nose against mine. “By the way, are Sophie and Mr Elvis here?” I asked, looking for her. Tyler and Mr Elvis are great friends so I thought he would be here but he is not. I wonder why?

he said, pulling out his phone. As we exchanged numbers, I made sure to appear a bit clumsy, fumbling with my phone case. He chuckled and helped me, his fingers brushing against mine. "Thanks," I said, feeling a spark of connection. "I'm... um, Harriet." "I'm Michael," he replied, his eyes crinkling at the corners. I smiled, proud that I am one step closer to finding out what Elvis is upto.

, but Elvis realized in his friend's voice he wasn't happy. "man , let meet in the Casablanca restaurant, I know something is wrong somewhere, so we talk about it. At that instance Kelvin didn't want to comply but his friend convinced him. Kelvin wrapped up, asked the security to closes all the doors and drove off to meet Elvis. "heyyyy my buddy, it been a long time we met,"Elvis said smiling while giving Kelvin a manly hug when he saw him. " it's been like a year right"Kelvin ignorantly asked.