Play-boy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Jacob grinned viciously, selected a few disgusting-looking devices, and said to the others, "Use them all!" They pawed at Natasha's body, spouting vulgarities. "What a pity. We didn't get to use any of this while she was still alive. Otherwise, it would've been so much fun." Jacob's eyes landed on Natasha's slightly swollen stomach. "About that, our little game isn't over yet. We still don't know who got the baby's gender right." He handed Josephine a knife. "Josephine, haven't you always wanted to be a doctor? This is the perfect time to be one. Why don't you help us to have a look? My friends here want to know who won the bet."

I will sway you and make you fall for me so I can reap your money and make you submit to me. Looks like the King of Playboys is back from vacation and ready for a new hunt… *Playboy Theo had an evil smirk on his face ass he stepped out of the building to go get some coffee* *Well… things just got more interesting. See you in the next chapter!*

Toyboy. “I’m a pretty-boy with issues,” he corrects. “But I’m also the face of several multi-billion-dollar brands that want me to stop being a headline for sex and start being a headline for stability. A.k.a. they want me to change my image to hot-as-hell-but-unavailable. Apparently, unavailability sells.” “Enter me.” I wonder what sex with him would be like. It can’t be worse than my previous experiences. I’m sure that last jock broke my orgasm with his pathetic thumping.

"How was your Miami trip?" Leo licked his bottom lip. Truthfully, he was there for his football match. He was a twenty-three-year-old playboy, and the leader of the football team at their college, making him popular among the ladies with his impressive athletic body and devilishly handsome face. A leading rapper had invited him to an orgy two days ago, to celebrate his victory in the game the day after the match ended, and man, the experience was worth it. He had made quite the body count and did some nasty shit that would grant him a one-way ticket to hell.

Thirty-One Florence was astonished to hear those words uttered by Chaos. The term “playboy” was completely unexpected, and she could not believe that she had heard it from his lips. He was a man with an amazing background, work ethic and really respectable background, but she had absolutely no idea that this man, standing right in front of her as he was leaning his butt against his expensive and massive desk. He bravely told her and confessed to her that he was a freaking playboy.

JAX POV My phone buzzes in my pocket as I walk back toward the locker room. Then again. And again. I ignore it. I'm too busy replaying the last twenty minutes in my head. Mila's lips. Mila's hair. The way she said my name like it meant something. The phone buzzes seven more times. I finally pull it out and glance at the screen. MY BOYS ARE WICKED SMAHT KNOX YOOOOO FREEZE ARE YOU SERIOUS

Why did he have to feel such intense feelings for a stubborn girl. Her stubborn attitude didn't deter him at all. Before he knew it, he was at the door of Kelly's office. He wanted to tell her how serious he was about her friend so she could help him. Since he met her through his best friend, she had always had this match making vibe around her. He really hoped Crystal's rejection had nothing to do with his past reputation as a playboy. "Kelly" he entered "Michael hi.. What brings you here?" Kelly showed him to a seat.

Someone with the strength and confidence to beat the crap out of this guy. Aaron looked up, frowning in confusion. His grip on the smaller lad’s neck loosened and the boy slipped away, running to his friends when they hissed encouragement at him. "What the fuck's your problem?" Aaron asked. "What's yours?" she challenged. "Small dick? Deep-seated insecurities? Or are you just a sadistic prick who gets off on hurting others?" Instead of looking insulted as she'd expected, his face curled into an amused looking smile. "Why are girls always so obsessed with the size of my cock?" he asked.

We went on dates, talked through the night, and had wild, explosive sex. Toby and I were a couple. The butterflies in my stomach quivered with excitement. Toby stayed with us through the end of Fall Fest. He declined to play most of the festival games, but we convinced him to take pictures at the pumpkin themed photo booth. “Do you realize these are the first photos we have of the two of us?” I waved the Polaroids in triumph. “If you don’t hang them in your living room, I’ll be offended.” “I don’t know. You don’t match my decor,” he said in a bland tone. I swatted him on the arm, earning myself a rare laugh. Ellanearly choked on her hot cocoa, she was so shocked.

Jack nodded in understanding. "I... Was a playboy". Daniel started with a deep sigh. "There was no one in the university, spared from me. I was a Bi. Interested in both girls and boys. In school, in our neighborhood. One night stands. I would never remember their names or even faces. My friends, or I should better say my enemies, they had their eyes and ears all over the places. New transfer. New admissions. Best in any faculty. It was all fun for me. But yes I never imposed myself on anyone. It’s another issue that I never needed to.