One Piece Johnny Novels & Stories

That was when a baritone voice sounded, deep and captivating like a seductive bass tone, "Excuse me, Miss... may I sit here? The other tables are full, and... you look like an interesting person to talk to." Lidya lifted her head, her eyes widening slightly when she saw a handsome 25-year-old man sitting next to her without asking permission first, his handsome smile hiding his hidden intentions. The man was Johnny, a macho young man with a six-pack hidden under a tight shirt, a handsome face with sharp black eyes and a firm jaw, and neatly trimmed short hair that made him look like an advertising model—the idol of many women, who had been given a mission by Gito. Johnny, who had been instru

he answered as the meal continued. I nodded. I know Brandon and I are going there too. His family is close to Manang Gina's family, and it is inevitable that we will be together and see each other sometimes, so he is one of my friends here in the province. "You know? I'll be happy when you two become a couple," Johny continued, then laughed softly. I almost threw up what I was eating, and I was so sick that I immediately drank my water. "Just kidding!" Johny said, laughing.

“Johnny, we just spent a wonderful and exhausting week together. I’m totally wiped out and could use some time by myself. Besides, I need to straighten out a few things, and I’d rather not have any distractions.” “I’ll get in the way of your house cleaning?” “Something like that.” Jenny let him believe his own misinterpretation. “Are you sure you’re all right?” “Hey, I just won my first Marconi, and even after the extravagance, I still have about eight hundred dollars in my pocket. Why wouldn’t I be all right?” She smiled and opened the door to her apartment building. Johnny set her bags down and turned to leave. “Then, I’ll see you tomorrow.” He gave her a long, tender kiss which she return

he asked her? “Nah, you just brought back a pest” she answered nonchalantly as she turned away folding her arms. “Well, unlike you, I’m actually here to study”, Johnny replied as he smiled mischievously. Unlike last time, he was dressed properly. He wore a short-sleeved red button-down shirt with a full-sleeved white shirt underneath and a pair of black jeans. His shoes were sneakers and the buttons on his shirt were opened. ‘Dressed in retro. Who are you trying to impress anyway?” Ji Anling taunted.

Who the fuck was I to talk? Today Ren, tomorrow Will? Olivia? Who else would die for Kumicho? I hit Johnny again anyway, the blows landing with brutal precision. Face, gut, ribs. He crumpled, sobbing like a whiny bitch. "Do it. Kill me. Liam. Ren. My fallen comrades. I deserve it. Fucking kill me," Johnny begged. I feared I might do just that in the middle of a hospital no less, my other hand tightening around Johnny's throat.

They looked at Johnny, their classmate who was the most braggart in their entire class, who suddenly appeared in front of them. “But we were the first to come here,” Clayton answered. “What if you were the first? Don't you know that this is the Campus Queen's table?” He and Don looked at each other. “Are you leaving or not?” Jhonny impatiently asked them again. “But there are still many vacancies out there–” Johnny reached for her collar. “Are you opposing me now?!” “Jhonny, let go of him! We will just move to another table,” Don retorted.

I saw her swallow her saliva as if she was excited but at the same time, she was also nervous. "You want me to suck your dick?" Kissa asked and a smile gets even wider on Johnny's lips and then he nodded softly in response. Johnny leaned against the railings and motioned to Kissa to start worshipping his body. "I want you to worship my body, babe. I want your saliva all over my body." Johnny commanded with a sly smile on his lips. I couldn't help but stare at Johnny's muscular body. I don't want to admit it but I also don't wanna lie, Johnny is so handsome that he can be a high-fashion, editorial, or commercial model, selling a handsome face like Johnny is just an easy peasy thing to do. I t

“She’s a friend of mine.” Zara waved and smiled warmly. “Hey, Johnny! I hear you’re a great artist.” Johnny returned her high-five. His expression was unreadable; his feelings vague and unclear. Zara wondered if he liked her, disliked her, or was simply cautious. “Are you my daddy’s friend?” Johnny asked. “Yes,” she said. “She’s also my teammate,” Nat added. “Teammate?” Johnny asked. “Like in your puzzle game?” “Oh!” Johnny said, understanding.

he muttered. Ariel gulped down spontaneously. “You can leave and go anywhere that doesn’t have my face, but only on one condition,” Johny said. “What?” she let out breathlessly, her heart jumping in rejoice — until she heard his next statement. “I’ll have men…” “I don’t need your men to follow me, Johnny. I can take care of myself…” Johny’s eyes narrowed. “Seriously? You think I’m going to allow that? The last time, without my knowledge, you were kidnapped, tortured, and…”

” Sophia smiles, and then they walk to Johnny's room. “Hey, Johnny. I am so glad that you are alright.” Lisa says this as soon as she walks into his room. “Don't worry, I won't leave you this soon.” Johnny jokes. Lisa walks up to him and hugs him, with Sophia next to her. “Congratulations on the birth of your precious baby girl!” Johnny says this to Sophia. “Thank you. Gabriele will require a shotgun once she grows up.” Sophia laughs. “I hear you're bringing three Mancinis into this world. God help us that they don't have their father's personality.” Johnny says. Alessandro throws him a finger and everyone laughs.