Mello X Near Novels & Stories

I hope that after the opening day we will have so many investors that MAMA will be consolidated, and we will no longer need any X cent. — Good morning, Dalia. - greets Mr. X standing in front of the lecture hall. He turns towards me and lightly touches my arm. — Then I would like to talk to you in the office. —All right. - I respond with mild irritation that does not seem to affect you. —I look forward. - comments X with a slight smile.

On the way home, Alex spotted an ice cream shop. Alex insisted on stopping by, but I was anxious about people. The news about Alex being an escort just came out and everybody's eyes are on us. People are waiting for our next move like hawks eyeing their prey. As much as I tried to convince Alex that we could just buy and leave, he wouldn't budge. He wanted to stay in the shop and eat inside.

Should I leave? "Yes, this is Mr. Malone. I want you to bring over my usual lunch... yes with the dressing. And..." He turns his attention to me, my body stiffening. He covers the ear piece with his hand. "What do you want to eat?"

I said finally. He smiled faintly, eyes lowering. “Maybe with honesty.” Before I could respond, my phone buzzed. A message from Adrian. Good meeting today. Enjoy your win, for now. I ignored it. Gloss looked at me, curious. “Everything okay?” “Fine,” I said, pocketing the phone. “Let’s wrap up for the night.” He nodded, finishing his drink. As he passed me, I caught a hint of his cologne, warm, clean, familiar. It lingered long after he left the room.

“Who is ‘M’, Maeve?” Real fear washes over me, not for me, but for Meadow and Tate. I press my lips together even tighter and refuse to answer. He turns the phone toward me, and I can see that there is a large ‘M’ on the screen. M for Meadow. T for Tate. They’re not fancy code names, but it was the best I could do on short notice. The phone stops ringing and a moment later there’s a ping. Xander watches me as he turns the phone back to look at it.

Mel "Okay okay calm down. I was joking. I am hungry. Don't you want to eat something?" Aden "I want to eat you." She smiled and whispered in my ears. Mel "You will be needing energy for that too. Lets go have something." She held my arms and I went to the cafe. We were thinking of ordering something when I got call from Xavier. He was in that mall too. I asked him to join us in the cafe and After sometime he entered with Kate and olive. They were looking cute together. A perfect family. I was imagining my family like that and Mel snapped.

I tell him, as we get back into the car. "I had a feeling you would like it. Now before we go back, I thought we could make one more stop." he replies, and I nod my head excitedly. We drive for about 20 minutes before Rayne pulls into a large parking lot with a large screen. "What is this?" I ask confused. "This, my sweet princess is called a Drive Inn. You get to stay in the comfort of your own car and watch a movie on the big screen." he explains, and my eyes widen in amazement.

Marco was already seated, grinning from ear to ear, phone in hand as he scrolled through I*******m. "There she is! The queen of engagement! Melissa, you’re a freaking icon right now." I smiled, sliding into the booth. "All thanks to you. And your hashtag obsession." He winked. "And the chemistry. Don’t forget the chemistry." Just then, Xavier walked in. Charcoal shirt, rolled sleeves, matching black jeans. As always, every woman turned to stare. But it wasn't just the way he looked today. It was the air around him. Cold. Sharp. Distant.

"Ah fuck, Ambrose. Harder." "Shit, Matt. You feel so good, fuck." "Harder, please. I'm going to cum." The sounds of pounding and moaning echoed in the room, filling the air of the empty night. It didn't take long for Matthew to cum all over his chest and- *ring* *ring* *ring* Matthew groaned in annoyance and blindly grabbed his phone before answering it. "Hello?" He groggily answered.

That was when Eli slammed the brakes without warning, the van jerking hard enough to throw us forward. “Cherry?” he repeated, staring straight at Knox. I already knew where this was going. I looked around instead. We’d pulled into what looked like an abandoned gas station. The sign hanging crooked above the pumps read OUT OF SERVICE, which felt painfully accurate for my life at that moment. “Oh, so now he’s Cherry to you?” Eli said. “It’s nothing, Eli. He didn’t mean it,” I cut in quickly, before Knox could make it worse. I didn’t want to give him room to snap.