Pucking Around With The Captain Novels & Stories

However, a middle-aged man behind him frowned and persuaded the leader, "Captain, let's just grab the treasure. There is no need to do that kind of thing, right? Isn't that too much?" It's a pity that Captain Michael slapped the opponent with his backhand, which made the opponent's face turn red. "Am I the captain or are you the captain? Damn it, we people in the Devil Gang live day to day. Well? If I have the chance to meet such a beautiful woman, why shouldn't I just be happy? " "Billie, are you okay?" At this time, a woman in her forties next to her immediately walked over and grabbed the arm that had been slapped before, frowning and looking ugly.

"Let's get out of this building, Sasha. The team is waiting, and we have a division to win." "The data is ready, Captain," I said, a soft, authentic smile finally breaking across my face as I leaned into his touch. "Let's go show them what happens when they lock us out."

The captain starts off being bothered by the uncomfortable and deafening silence between them. “That would depend on your actions.” Karilaya could not help but scoff having to deal with a question that seem to be about the prince’s beast-like form. “How so?” The captain had this weak smile as he looked at her. “If your the same controlling and manipulative man as the prince then I don’t think we will be able to talk like this,” She says directly at his face not holding back. The captain let out a chuckle but then turned quiet as he turned his eyes back to the now subsiding mist in front of them.

he replied. "So, we'll be taking my private plane and will be at our destination at exactly 1600 hours. Hop on!" he told Isabella. She was shocked to see the superior side of the Captain. He was like giving commands to his troops. "That's what you say to your co-soldiers?" she asked while giggling. "What co-soldiers? There is no such thing." he laughed at her chosen words. "Well basically yes, but I'm more stiffed and I shout most of the time when talking to them. They can't see this soft side of me. It's only for you!" Carter was very naughty. He loves teasing Isabella.

Clutching onto his balls, the Captain fell on the ground, groaning in pain. Carie gave me the control. While we were shifting back, Loid walked over, pulling his shirt off of him. He covered my body before Carie's white fur uncovered my nakedness. “Don't touch me again or I will rip your balls out that you put up for the show. Yet you don't even have the balls to fight against a tiny mermaid alone. You're a bitch.” I growled at that captain without even asking his name.

He added which made me look at their captain. He did say that one. Well, I guess he was telling the truth. " the funny thing is, he was waiting for someone to call and ask for the phone when he didn't even realize that the phone was dead for few weeks haha" he added more which makes them laughed. I unconsciously smile at his remarks when I look at the jerk slowly turning his face into a tomato. " Hey, guys stop it or you want to play continuously for a week after this" Hayden warns them and pointed at their captain.

Determined to assert his authority and make his mark. "But you're weak!" countered Alexander, meeting Derrick head-on with both fists raised. In a blur of motion, he shattered the captain’s Lord of War Domain with his first punch and sent the captain reeling with the second. Before anyone could fully comprehend what happened, the captain found himself plunged into the river, accidentally gulping down murky water in the process.

The Captain finally push back, but before I can breathe properly, he swings his fist and punches Anton across the face so hard, he reels from it. Collective gasps echoes as blood drips from his nose onto the ground. The Captain lowers his hand letting it fall nonchalantly at his side. “Then let's say I'm joking with you.” Then he turns around and leaves with long, even strides that steals my attention. I need him to teach me. So I followed suit.

The kind of good-looking that didn’t try—didn’t need to. Mara whispered beside me. “Oh my…” she muttered. “Okay… that is one seriously attractive guy.” He walked straight to the bench. His gaze locked on the quarterback, steady and cold. “Get down,” he said quietly. “And follow me.” The quarterback laughed, hopping off the bench. “Relax, Captain. We’re just celebrating. You should try it sometime.” He clapped him on the shoulder like they were equals. “The crowd loves me, yeah?” The captain’s expression didn’t change.

I wanted to make a salute, but apparently, the chair didn't allow me to. "This is detention, Meow," said the captain. "And that chair there is your throne." "You're not going to drill my brains out, are you?" I asked and realized I had forgotten to address him. "Sir." "Just a little something to make you behave," the captain said and nodded at the guy beside me. I watched him grab a remote and press buttons. Then, I heard myself scream. --- Shut your mouth, dumbass! Shut it! Shut it! Shut it!