Mi Amigo Rodney Novels & Stories

I replied to Lincoln and he quickly put down the cup of coffee he was holding, and then he stood up and walked over to me. "Shit! Give me a hug, bro. I know how much you've been waiting for this day to come, to finally meet your mate. I'm so happy for you, Michael." Lincoln said genuinely and I couldn’t help but smile heartily as I hug him. He gently patted my back as if he's comforting me. Lincoln is the only person I trust with my feelings, he is the only one who knows how fucking lonely I was and almost in despair that I will ever find my mate. "Where's your mate? I want to meet her." Lincoln asked excitedly and I can't help but weakly laugh at him.

she said out loud. "Thanks, my chef always prepare the best" Ryan smirked smugly. After the meal he led her to the living room and they started a conversation. She found out Ryan is a calm, shy, organized, intelligent and a cheerful person. He told her he had not loved nor seriously dated anyone. He also told her that he liked her, when he said that Chimamanda blushed Scarlett but quickly hid her face so he won't see her. He said he has a male best friend who's name is Obadare, Dare for short. Chimamanda told him she didn't have a best friend but Chidinma is more like a bestie to her, she told him she had dated a lot of guys.

And when Roderick stepped forward to greet him, a strange silence filled the space between father and son. Ryan looked at him, unsure. Roderick knelt to Ryan’s height, his voice gentle. “Hey, Ryan. I’m... I’m Roderick.” Ryan tilted his head. “You’re the man from the picture,” he said quietly. Roderick smiled, his eyes glistening. “Yes. That’s me.” Ryan glanced back at sisi, and she gave him a reassuring nod. “He’s a friend, Ryan,” she said. “Remember the man we talked about?”

NATHAN I try to concentrate my anger into a clenched fist. "Collins?" I say. The guy next to her turns to me first. "Ryan?" She widens her eyes and waves to the two people behind me. I stare at her, letting her know that I want an explanation. "Michael, this is Nathan Ryan, my boss. Mr. Ryan, Michael Grey, an old friend." Grey? That name... The Grey from the party? The college buddy.

I don't steal from others. “My family went bankrupt, and approaching The Rodriguez's group was my only chance to save them, I approached them…she fell easily for my charms, she saved my family, but I knew I had something bigger…The Rodriguez's group.” “You are after their group? Is this what all of this is about?” I snapped. “It is not just an ordinary group,” he shouted. “It is The Rodriguez's group, the biggest in the world…if she had gone to tell her family about my affair, I would not just go broke, I would be killed and I couldn't let that happen,” he defended.

I guess one of Rodrigo's business associates said as he shook hands with Rodrigo, and then turned to me. " And who is this lovely lady with you?" I smiled at him as I took his hand that was stretched towards me for a handshake. " This is my best friend, Lilian Vincent," Rodrigo said as the man raised his brows at Rodrigo seeming not to believe him. " Well, this is something different from the usual types you bring here," " I agree with you on that," Rodrigo said as they got to talking about whatever it was businessmen talked about while I just sipped on my wine.

Perhaps I looked too frantic, or maybe it was because my appearance was rather disheveled, but the driver asked, "A family member?" "No, just… someone from my past." On the way to the hospital, a thousand worst-case scenarios ran through my mind. But the moment I laid eyes on Rodney, I realized none of my scenarios had accounted for this. This was 18-year-old Rodney. Only 18-year-old Rodney could look at me with such unfiltered, burning love in his eyes. The nurse next to him teased, "Oh look, your girlfriend's here. You wouldn't believe how loyal your boyfriend was to you when you weren't here. He absolutely refused to let any of us touch him, but his wounds are still bleeding. Quick, come

Rian asked, disappointed and wanting over him. “I suppose, to the extent you allowed it to go” Rodrigo replied, feeling angry himself. “You feel nothing for me at this moment?” Rian asked again. Rodrigo has been his friend for many years and now, he was turning his back on him when he needed him the most? “No, not in the slightest. I'm only surprised that karma visited earlier than I had expected” he smirked. Hmmm karma!

Stopping meant that my mind would have to work and that would mean thinking about Isabella and my family that I had left back in Fort Haven, Los Angeles. “You’ve been more of a distraction for the past fifteen minutes. You’re the one who’s going to get me killed, because with your yapping, I might drop the barbell on myself.” I said breathlessly. “That means I’ll be doing you a favor and helping you get there faster.” Phil said with a shrug. Phil is my closest friend and teammate here and he’s the only one who knows that I haven’t left the private gym room since my arrival. He’s the only one who knows that I’m having a hard time even though he doesn’t know what exactly is wrong.

Andrea thought about it for a moment, "Odyssey.." She gasped, "Oh, yes! My goodness, I didn't recognize you without the beard." She flung her head back and let out a boisterous laugh, "I'm so sorry! I had just seen you last spring at the Northern Hills Community Outreach banquet." "Amber, you and Jack were both there," she turned her attention towards them, trying to include the others into the conversation. "Miguel gave the opening lecture on the importance of relief assistance in the time of hardship and crisis." Jack nodded and reached for a handshake, "Yes, if I recall, that was a very admirable speech on people helping people. It's a delight to see you again, Mr. Santos. I'm Jack Gibson