Missi And Duke Novels & Stories

Dear Carlos, If you were reading this, I might be gone with Duke. He really doesn't want to let me go. He is hurting me if you will not ask. I don't know when you will came for me that's why I am writing this. Please, save me here I know it's stupid that I didn't listen to you. Duke is going to bring me in London and I don't know if we are really going to migrate there. This is all of a sudden and I don't know what is really happening. One more thing, something weird is happening to me. I'll tell you as we met again. I miss you. –Christmas

Based on his profile photos and status updates, it seems Duke spends most of his free time either at his favorite watering hole bar, or fishing. Even Mary Sue admits at this point that I ended up picking the better of the two cousins. Duke is still nowhere near the kinda guy I would approach, even for just a palette cleanser, if I had a choice in the matter. But if I can’t saddle up with hunky Bill the masseuse, and have to choose from any of the Anderson men, Duke’s definitely the pick of the litter. “So, next question,” Mary Sue proceeds after we are done comparing notes, “do we go about nabbing these two boys subtly and take our time getting to know them, or–”

I asked as our bodies collided, mildly while he smiled and kissed my neck. “You have to understand that I’ve got a very scary wife, she’s never going to let me out on the color of the White men’s mafia. She preferred j aimed the yellow, meant for the Cosa Nostra,” Duke replied as he released himself from my grip and turned to the audience. Someone working the crowd hit a glass tumbler with his fork gently as it resounded in the air to draw our attention.

Guests returned to their wine and chatter, but Lisa felt tense. She didn’t reply. Not yet. She couldn’t. Because for all the things she had prepared for, ‘being seen.’ Not as a wife or partner, but as ‘someone worth investing in,’ wasn’t one of them. And Duke? He wasn’t just rewriting the terms. He was breaking them. The limo pulled away from the gala, city lights blurring across the windows in golden streaks. Neither of them spoke at. Duke sat with one leg crossed over the other, his fingers carefully tapping versus his knee.

, He winked at him. Miggy plucked his hand away from him. "Shut up, Sou!" He puffed. "You already have a boyfriend, right?" "Nah! We broke up! Besides, I tried to reconcile with him, he's so picky and he thought he's so special to me, yuck. A faggot," "Backstabbing much?" Duke mocks Sou that made Miggy chuckles, his friend Sou is a cocky one. Not only that, he knew him so well, he's a panty ripper. Just like him, he can mesmerized his girls and make them drop their under garments. Same goes to Duke. They're known as the holy trinity of jerks.

What an asshole! “I know you are feeling like I don't want you to touch me. Trust me, that's not the case. You are not just my mate, so taking you first will not sit well with my brothers. All through our lives, we have always shared, and I know from how tight you are that you are still a virgin. I wouldn't want my brothers to miss that,” Duke explained, with a look of sincerity. “Listen to him, Precious,” Michelle said in my head, and I rolled my eyes.

This was too easy. My phone pinged. “Do you have any interest in getting your animal kink on?” Duke texted. He had an evil expression on his face and a look in his eyes that said this was a ride I wanted to take. “You’re in my world now, baby, and no one plays better than I do.”

Sugary Goodness "That's not how it is supposed to work Mr. McCain. Yes... I know you had paid a large amount of money. Yes... but our girl is still free to decide. It is quite clear on the agreement sir. Let's see, how about if I set you up with a more suitable girl for you? I'm really sorry about this. Why don't you take Jaquelyn to dinner first, anyplace of your choosing all expenses are on us, as a token of our apology. Then if you deemed appropriate, she will replace your previous one? And I will take care of everything personally. Yes sir, I understand. I will set it up with Jaquelyn tonight. Thank you, sir." Damn billionaires! I finally ended his call. Mr. McCain was one of our top pay

The thought made her heart beat fast and her palms feel sweaty. The helicopter circled around before zeroing in on a particular building. The Duke had told her that he’d fly her directly to his office where they could chat in peace and this was clearly it. Anna gripped tightly to her usual distance as the helicopter came in to land on the building’s rooftop helipad, and when she got out she was instantly surrounded by people. A no-nonsense, businesslike woman who introduced herself as Bonnie, Cedric’s PA, whisked her down to the waiting room outside the Duke’s office.

Miss Parker, Duke's homeroom teacher greeted me as soon as she saw us. "Hi Miss Parker.. how are you?" I asked with a small smile. " I'm fine...you couldn't pick up Duke yesterday.." she started " Yes, unfortunately.... but I would do soo myself today " I replied "Oh... that's good to know" she replied and then faced Duke. " Hello Duke, how are you this morning?" "Hello Miss Parker " Duke replied in a low voice "I have to go now.... don't want to be late for work " I said as I bent down to place a kiss on Duke's forehead. " Bye honey, I'll see you at noon "