Parker X Chester Novels & Stories

He took one last lingering look at Pam’s ravaged form in the bed and scowled at the abundance of blood mixed with semen between her slender white thighs, before quietly stealing his way back to his room. Chester hadn’t planned on staying all night. It was his intention to get in and get out before Ida returned, but it had been years since he’d bedded a struggling young virgin and it felt too damn good to leave. He’d still be there if he thought he could get away with it. As it was, he had no idea what was about to happen next, for surely the little bitch would tell on him. He forgot about the blood. The last virgin he mounted bled very little and it was passed off as her time of the month.

"You saw the disrespect Chester showed me at the ball, did you not? It is absolutely unbearable!" Hiram hesitated for a moment, choosing his words carefully. "Alpha Jacob, I understand your anger, but you must remember that Chester is the Alpha of his own pack. It is not uncommon for such tensions to arise when two strong Alphas come into contact." I narrowed my eyes, unwilling to accept this explanation. "That may be true, but it does not excuse his behavior. He paraded his Luna like a prize, flaunting her before everyone. It was as if he was....making jest of me, mocking me even."

Chester’s spine went ramrod when he saw the duo enter his office, mostly due to surprise at seeing them together. “Chester.” Xander greeted cooly with the subtle raise of his brow at the man’s behaviour. “I wasn’t aware you’d be joining us tonight; I had your container moved to the top of the line already.” Chester fumbled with the paperwork on his desk, looking for the waybill. “Luckily I don’t report to you then, huh Chester?” Xander remarked sarcastically and snatched the paper from the man’s trembling hand. “Have you opened the container?” Xander demanded as he scanned the details.

Warren replied honestly. He pulled up the photo on his phone and sent it to Chester. Chester answered quickly, "I don't see any similarities between these two people. Why don't I show you some photos from my college days and you compare them yourself?" "Alright. I'll go to the Larkin Manor." Meanwhile, Skyler waited until Chester was long gone before she entered the house. She gave Russell an unhappy look. "Russell, maybe going to the Larkin Manor will trigger my memories. Why won't you let me go?"

Was he working on something new? I pulled up a new screen on my laptop to check his itinerary for the rest of October. The only unchecked item on the list was a meeting with the CEO of Sterling Corps, Indiana’s most popular weaponry dealers. I still hadn’t figured out why Mr. Parker was trying to meet up with them when the company had a dealer. But I wasn’t in the position to ask that question. My job description as an assistant required obeying the boss’ orders.

"What was the deal with Parker this morning?" Gabriel let out a groan, his head tilted back. "Childhood drama that they should have put behind them years ago. Parker and Kate dated when they were younger. They were sure they were mates because they felt a connection even though they hadn't turned yet. No one put a stop to their relationship because, just from watching them interact with each other, everyone thought they were mates too. When Jack turned, he realized Kate was his. Parker was away at training sine he comes from the Bets bloodline.. When he came back a few years later, it was after he shifted. He went mad when he found out Kate was with his brother. They agreed to be civil, but

They just catered to their own needs. Her father, Mr Parker is a businessman who is always behind money, power and reputations, for that if he has to ask his wife to get laid with his clients then he won't think twice or if they ask for his daughter's then also he won't back out and let them be their puppets.

I stood at the island, cup in hand, and calculated how I could use fifteen minutes before approaching Chase. I danced with Sadie and her friends. I did a shot with Tyler, who told me a long, slurred story about a fish he’d caught in July that I responded to with exactly the right amount of fascination. I let DuPont introduce me to his girlfriend, a leggy brunette from Connecticut named Parker who had the handshake of someone taught to firm-grip at age four and the eyes of someone cataloguing threats. Parker didn’t like me.

Sebastian nods; it is not exactly what he expects but it's something…Something that will grow into more and that more will be the crack in the case. “If you don't mind, Mr. Parker, I will love for Chester to show me where he saw these people.” Sebastian stands, casting ganders to and fro the father and son, the resemblance suddenly becoming even more striking. While Parker's hair has turned grey, and his brown eyes weak, Chester's was full of life and his hair colour of gold and dirt. The two lead him to the end of the rear side of the house. The farm is bigger than Sebastian had given credit and while it's a mixture of goats, sheep and pigs, the rear is filled with mainly birds.

He doesn't know that the man standing before me is not the one I was supposed to be standing with. Blake Parker. Twenty-four year old Co-CEO of The Parker Brothers. A billion dollar company that deals with selling buildings for profit and pressuring people to sell their land and companies to them. He is a lady's man and sure does love his booze. He has never liked me, probably thinks I'm after his brother's money which makes me think that he has a personality disorder considering that he is always against his brother.