More Of You By Colton Dixon Novels & Stories

He also folded the handle of his shirt upwards, revealing his bicep curls. "Well hello there Mr. Handsome. Who are you? I haven't seen you around Amanda before. She's not in a good state of mind and needs to return home" Beatrix answered, still looking straight into Colton's eyes. Colton guessed right. This was the famous influencer on TikTok and I*******m. Was she Amanda's friend? He already sensed that she had fallen for him. Who wouldn't fall? "Are you the famous Trixia Gum on social media?" Colton asked amusingly.

The alcohol soaked his shirt, gradually releasing a strange, intoxicating fragrance. The amusement in Mikey's eyes grew stronger as he waved his hand. "Keep going." After finishing one bottle, I grabbed the other one. "And the other way," I sneered, upending it over his head. "Is humiliation. Stop looking at me with those damn eyes." In the chaos that followed, I hid in the bathroom and made a phone call. I opened with my usual practiced line. "I messed up. Come bail me out." Colt laughed on the other end and pressed for details. "Why aren't you calling Mr. Snyder? Is there really someone even he can't handle?"

People say we shouldn't be together We're too young to know about forever But I say they don't know what they talk, talk, talkin' about (Talk, talk, talkin' about) "They Don't Know About Us from the Take Me Home album!" I shouted like a true Directioner. Cause this love is only getting stronger So I don't wanna wait any longer I just wanna tell the world that you're mine girl "I know you love One Direction," said Colton with a smile. "And I also know when you pout, you want me to kiss you breathless." Before I had a chance to answer, he leaned down and did exactly that. They don't know about the things we do

The next day, the three of us sat at one of the concrete tables in the university courtyard, surrounded by the usual noise of students eating, reading, and moving between classes. Stacks of heavy notebooks were piled between us. Brady and I were hunched over our pages, scribbling down formulas, while Trevor leaned back in his bench, his thumb flying across his phone screen. "Hey, I just got a text," Trevor said, tapping the screen with his knuckles. "Someone says there's some insanely hot guy walking around campus right now." Brady didn't look up from his calculator. "And what are we supposed to do about that?" "Apparently the girls are losing their minds," Trevor chuckled, turning his phone

My finger tapped send before I could chicken out. Riley: Hey Coach, sorry for the last minute thing but any chance you have a spot open today? Like… now? Trials are killing me and I’m freaking out. I can pay extra. I tossed my phone on the bed and paced, biting my thumbnail. Dominic Reyes. Forty-five years old, built like a damn tank, covered in tattoos that peeked out from under his compression shirts. Ex-pro athlete turned private trainer. His home gym was legendary luxury equipment, mirrors everywhere, that deep commanding voice that made my stomach tighten every single time he corrected my form.

As she listened to her assistant on the phone, her brows tightened more and more. "Shaun picked that plot out in the suburbs himself! He said it was a guaranteed win. How is there an old burial site under it? Now, we can't even get our money back? And those new EVs went through every test we had. How are they all suddenly failing?" Helen looked terrified, while Joan looked furious. At the same time, they both turned to me. For a second, I thought they finally realized I had been telling the truth and regretted what they had done to me.

Donovan I am used to being alone. Being around Aiden for this long is making me a bit uneasy, so I ask him to look around the place and become familiar on his own. Tell him I have some things I need to take care of. Aiden asks no questions, nods in understanding, and proceeds down the long staircase. I go back to my bedroom and turn on my music. I blast the Radio Playlist on Spotify entitled "Can You Feel My Heart." The first song to play is Bring Me The Horizon, and I run my hands through my hair and do precisely what Aiden asked. I mess my hair up. My door is locked, so I know I have privacy. I imagine him here with me. I lift my cashmere sweater over my head, sleeves still on my arms. Slo

"There were some last minute problems but I got them all figured out thanks to Audrey." He then turned towards me and I felt my cheeks get even hotter. "Well I guess that is good to hear, I'm Sebastian Hale" he said as he held out his hand "Au...Audrey Rayner" she stuttered out as she took his outreached hand then pulled it back quickly when she felt a slight spark of electricity. He gave her a curious look. She noticed his pupils get larger and the gray of his eyes look deeper. Then the look he gave her vanished as quickly as it appeared. It made her feel as if he might be hiding something.

Besides, any conversation relating to the Connors was not usually what he wished to discuss, except there was some information to pass, but not this… Quickly catching himself on time, and clearing his throat, Damien replied, “Yes, of course. That's the reason why we're here, isn't it? I already have a head start having bought off the last of their properties, but it still doesn't end there. I still have quite a few things in mind." They both nodded thoughtfully, and as Damien began to run through the beginning of his plans briefly, dessert was served. Slices of Pizza Margherita and small chocolate cupcakes with a small serving of frozen yogurt.

Steven told him in a strict voice but his eyes were warm at him, which showed how much he loves his dear brother. "Not, without the dance," Tyler smirked and then left them alone with a wide smirk on his face. "Do we need to dance?" Laura looked at him and he nodded his head, "That's the tradition," He said and then kissed her forehead, "It's just a dance and then we will leave." *** The lights get dimmed as all the couples came forward and then the man on the stage started singing, WHEN YOU GOT OLDER, PLAINER, SANER WILL YOU REMEMBER ALL THE DANGER?