Mickey And Ian Novels & Stories

Right now, Ian has no other companion than Mr Griffin but he used to have a close friend. His name was Bert and he was Ian’s childhood friend. Bert and Ian both grew up together but they were from different backgrounds. Ian Bryant is from a rich home while Bert was from a poor home but they were best friends irrespective of the differences. During Christmas, Ian met Bert when he was ten years old. Bert came to the park with his mom and dad while Ian went with Lorna's parents because his parents were too busy. At the playground Mason had kicked Ian’s butt because he stepped on his expensive boot. It was unintentional but Mason was jealous and retaliated because Ian had Lorna's attention.

Seeing Alasdair and Micah run towards her like headless chickens, Ian concluded that he wasn't going insane and was pretty normal. "You...!" These left Micah's lips who is known to be a root. This short word left his lips wobbly. He was no longer in a trance since he was happy that not he alone had gone insane. It was satisfactory seeing others behaving like him and Ian couldn't be more happier. "What in the world is going on?" Alasdair finally broke the record. His question was not only appreciated by Ian but by Micah who looked like he'd pass out anytime soon.

Ian looked at me with his eyebrow raised. "At least till we are done with this relationship. I will miss him terribly after that." "Won't you miss me too?" Avoiding his question with a nervous laugh, I opened the covered the plate, "Ian, please let's eat." ****************** Ian and I were going on second trip today to somewhere he tagged as a surprise. We would be spending the rest of the week there. "Are we taking Rio with us?" "No." "Why?" "He will be shocked when he sees the wicked things I intend doing to you on this mini vacation of ours."

with an eight-pack, another who’s a 6'3" athlete, then there’s the sweet puppy type, the rough bad-boy type—honestly, it’s just a whole mess of chaos.” Sean’s jaw clenched tighter with every word. Ian shut up. Silence. Uncomfortable, suffocating silence. Ian shifted in his seat, took a long drink of water, and mumbled, “You know how Mia is—she loves all that flashy, over-the-top nonsense. I already gave her a piece of my mind on your behalf.” Of course, that part was a total lie.

Xander and Ivan looked at him at the same time. “Where are you going?” “Home,” Michael said and stepped outside. Obviously, he no longer had any interest remaining there. Ivan and Xander looked at each other’s faces. They had a feeling that they had just done something wrong. They felt like they should not have given him advice… Although Ivanka and Sandy were best friends, both of their personalities and abilities were totally different. They just simply could not be compared in the same way. So, both of them really should not have said too much…

Both gave me a formal smile. "Ian...you should have taken Elena instead of me to the final day of your shoot. I just don't fit into parties", I complained like a child. "Well, Elena had to take care of her kids as Rick is on some business trip. So that leaves you. Aren't you glad the super hot Ian Addington is taking you out on a date" he smirked at me. Self-obsessed Monkey, I mentally mumbled to myself. "Self-obsessed Monkey,...That's what I'm for you, right...Then who is hot ...your caveman husband", he replied to my mind's thoughts.

I looked at Micah and said softly, "Micah, do you mind if I call you Micky from now on?" Essel burst out laughing, "Micky... I love Micky Mouse! Ms. Chancey, trust me. My brother is as smart as Micky!" Micah's eyes held disbelief.

In fairness, he doesn’t only have a handsome voice, but he also hasve a handsome face. I saw Iya giving Mike a death glare. Is there something going on between her and DJ Mav? “Oh, hi Iya! You guys were here!” Mavin said while oblivious to Mike’s teasing. “It just us boys and Alli, but we also tag Iya along because she looks pitiful alone.” Mike with his teasing tone again. “What are you saying?! Shut up, Mike!” Iya said while rolling her eyes at him. I think something is going on between these two.

I clenched my fists tightly, barely able to suppress the urge to swing a fist in that cocky, hypocritical man's face. Katie gripped his arm tighter and said, "You're so heartless, Ian. You shouldn't have backed him into a corner like this. What if he runs away like how I did years ago? You're never going to get him back." Ian just grinned confidently, his eyes filled with disdain, as he said, "Where can he even run away to? He's always either with Cale or wagging his tail behind me like an obedient puppy. "He's just throwing a temper tantrum like a five-year-old kid. Trust me, he'll be crawling back to me on his knees begging to be let back into the team just 36 hours later."

As for Michael, to the best of Ian's knowledge, he too never visited the duke's residence other than that time. Ian smelled something suspicious coming from Michael. This prince was famous among women, but very rarely gives special attention to one person. He grinned. "I feel that this year's internship will be fun." "Heh, where are you going? Tell me first what are you talking about?" Michael chased after Ian who also left the alley. "Nothing special." Ian pretended knowing nothing. Michael cursed him. He knew he would not get any secrets about Lesnerg from Ian's heavy mouth.