Me And A Guy Named Elvis Novels & Stories

"This is proof of my pregnancy. I never thought the day would come when I, a grown man, would get pregnant. My parents are gonna be thrilled when they find out." I looked at the phones recording me and threw up a peace sign. "Am I about to go viral? I'm the first man in the world to get pregnant, right?" "Alright, Roy. You're really good at playing dumb." Tyler's voice interrupted my act. Behind him were several police officers. "Officers, she's the one. My friend's hemorrhoids ruptured, but she insisted it was a miscarriage." Seeing the police arrive, I finally did not need to stall anymore. I handed the ultrasound report to the officers as evidence.

Eloise’s smirk widened, and there was something almost proud in her expression, as if she enjoyed the fact that her real name made me confused. River stepped forward slightly and said, his voice tight, “She’s Eloise. My uncle’s ex-wife.” I turned to him sharply. “Your uncle?” He hesitated for a brief second before answering, his gaze shifting away from mine. “Apollo.” The word hit me harder. “Apollo?” I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. “Apollo is your uncle?!” I was shocked beyond words. My eyes widened as I stared at River, truly seeing him for the first time.

Elvis cleared his throat and said, "Amanda, do not worry about me. I don't want to depend on your father or his friend. I am a man and I really have to work hard, to prove to your mother and sister that I am capable of taking care of you. Remember, how they mocked me, when I came here almost an hour ago. Don't you think that, if your father connects me to a job, your mother and sister will use that as an opportunity to always mock us." Amanda replied, "I will not force you to accept that. Remember to always inform me whenever you need anything." Amanda went further to tell him that, she really wants to know his last name. Elvis remembering that he has not told her his last name answered, "El

I also danced to the music gently as I sipped my drinks, then a guy came to join me at my table. “Hello, are you alone? Can I join you?” A nice-smelling guy approached “ As you can see, I am sitting alone enjoying myself. “ My name is Elvis, can we be friends” he asked “ I am not here to make friends, and besides I have more than enough friends already thanks” I continued dancing. He tried to move closer, maybe to dance with me or try to do something else. He leaned on me trying to kiss me, then I gave him a hot slap.

Claude squeezed my shoulder and whispered “Well done. Best send-off ever.” “I’ve had a thought.” I said to him. “Yeah?” he replied. “How about we do some modern country for a little while? Think the rock went to my head a little. Then perhaps we give Jamie’s songs a shot.” I said thoughtfully. The elevator doors opened and I walked out first. My mom was waiting with the group, and to my surprise, Miss Preston. “Elvis is in the building.” Jamie called out when he spotted me, walking towards them.

s hard work and gave everyone a day off. Kristen packed up her things and was about to leave when a black Maybach stopped in front of her. The door opened and a man in casual clothes got out of the car. His eyes were fixed on Kristen. "Long time no see." Kristen looked incredulously at the man in front of her, her brain slowing down. "Elvis, why are you here?" The smile on Elvis"s face became more obvious, and he approached Kristen step by step. "We haven"t seen each other for a long time, but you still remember me. It"s so good."

"I'm Elvis. Elvis Reis. You are?" "Ellise Montero" she replied. "You're married, aren't you?But it's okay. I'm married too. My wife upset me and I came to the park to sulk just like you" he said and she chuckled. "Really? That's really unusual for a married man" she said. "Mmm- you're right. Married men go to bars to sulk, I suppose. But, I don't" "You're one unique married man, aren't you?" She said and he laughed. "Yeah, I guess"

Axel typed: “Did he suspect something?! Wait, who let you call me by my name? Call me big brother.” Elvis typed: “No, you only came out a few minutes earlier than me. If I was the first one to be taken out of mom’s belly, I would be your big brother.” Axel typed: “Even if I’m one second earlier than you, I’m still your big brother. Call me big brother.” Elvis typed: “Axel.” Axel typed: “Do you want a beating?” Elvis: “A fight? Even if I give you both hands, you can’t beat me.”

He stood near the fireplace with a glass in his hand. The second he saw me, his entire body stiffened. His fingers tightened around the glass. I smiled, not enough for anyone else to notice. Just enough for him. Elvis rested his hand against the lower part of my back. “Everyone, you already know Hazel.” Tessy scoffed quietly. Elvis ignored her. “But tonight, she isn’t here as my assistant.” His eyes met mine briefly before he continued. “She’s my woman.” The room went quiet. Even though everyone already knew, hearing Elvis say it openly changed the atmosphere.

Elvis said, running off to Dad and taking his hand. Once Elvis was secure, I moved towards Neil. “… this is bad,” I heard him say as I got close. “Hey,” I joined in, giving him a nervous smile. Neil turned to me, a smile on his face. “This is Mr. Rod, right?” I asked and the both men nodded. “Merry Christmas,” I said, and they nodded. “Is Arthur here? I haven’t been able to reach him,” I said. “We haven’t been able to reach him,” Neil responded.