Mickey X Donald Novels & Stories

Donald coldly snorted without turning his head back. Phoebe immediately choked, "Don't think too much! I just don't think it's good for me to call you as Hey! If you don't mind, then I don't mind! Right?! Hey!" Donald felt speechless and said, "My name is Donald." Phoebe laughed complacently, "Donald! What a common name!" Donald turned his head and stared at her, and then Phoebe immediately covered her mouth, frantically explained, "It's also pretty nice to listen to!"

I like the sound of that. Good. I pause when my eyes lock on that one guy. Leon. Nosy fool, always snooping around business stray doesn’t concern him. Always has something slick to say. And lately he has been asking a lot of questions about Donald. I move towards him. “Mikey” he says with a nervous laugh. “You look tensed man, want a drink” he stretches a drink towards me. I swat it away with my hand and punch him. Hard. Right in his stomach.

Harvey said making me chuckle. "You told Donna you wanted a mini you, remember?" Mike said. I couldn't help but let out a laugh. "What did you just find so funny?" Mike asked with a smirk. "That you two are something else," I said shaking my head in amusement. "Are we now?" Mike asked. I nodded my head then let out a short laugh. "I would tickle you but I do not want to be punched by you." Mike spoke again making me laugh. "I know how to control myself but if you wanna try and tickle me then it's your funeral not mine." I said making Harvey laugh and Mike's jaw dropped.

he joked. I smiled at his joke, but I was mentally withdrawing because I could see that it was already hurting him more, even though he was trying to disguise it. I bent down and picked up my cat. “We have to get going; it’s already late.” I took a few steps and turned. “You’re a good man, Donald.” “That is not a compliment,” he jabbed, making a funny face, and I laughed. He laughed too. We said goodbyes as I carried Milky to the door.

Donald was silent and was looking elsewhere as if he didn't notice their presence "Really! But who are you"Mrs Linda asked "We're Donald's friends" Sandra answered "Donald!" Mrs Linda called immediately "Ma!" This time, Donald turn around to see both Sandra and Clara "Oh! you guys are here" Donald said "How are you doing today" he added "We are fine" Sandra answered with an unpleasant look Sandra, Mrs linda and Clara chatted all through the time but Donald was silent and he never get involved in their chats until there were set to leave

Why did he call you my Monalisa? "Chill guys. Tricia, he's Donald, my best friend and my childhood friend. He is actually the guy who crashed my wedding with Godfrey and saved me. And yes Donald, it's the same Godfrey " "What!!! The same Godfrey? I can't believe he got to you before I did" "What do you mean by that statement? Tricia asked staring at him. Donald was speechless. He took a step back and fell on the couch. Tricia watched him closely and repeated the question.

Mike gave him a short jab to the solar plexus and he fell to the floor gasping for air. "Donald, take your friend back top his room," Mke said with a sigh. Donald hesitated, looking at him in fear.

These guys were serious about having pups ! And that too together ? Oh shit. “DO YOU PLAN ON RIPPING ME APART, MATE ?” Damon screamed at the love blind wolf over him, through gritted teeth. “Now that won’t help us in impregnating you, will it ?” Micalo smugged and dunk inside him like LeBron James near a basketball net. “fvck you, Mikie !” Damon squeaked and didn’t his submissive moans sound so cute and hormone stirring at the same time.

These guys were serious about having pups ! And that too together ? Oh shit. “DO YOU PLAN ON RIPPING ME APART, MATE ?” Damon screamed at the love blind wolf over him, through gritted teeth. “Now that won’t help us in impregnating you, will it ?” Micalo smugged and dunk inside him like LeBron James near a basketball net. “fvck you, Mikie !” Damon squeaked and didn’t his submissive moans sound so cute and hormone stirring at the same time.

Donald said so I open my eyes and look at him badly, he smiled at me then he winked. “ You know I'm awake then why are you still doing some naughty things to me?" I asked him, Donald smirked before he answered. “I should be the one to ask you that right? why did you let me do naughty things to you? unless you like it right?” Donald asked me, I couldn't say a word to what he said and I only gave a bad look.