Pumped Up Kicks Genius Novels & Stories

The kind of place I’d never once set foot in until that day. Then suddenly, a boy appeared. One I quickly recognized from school. Levi. He wasn’t walking like everyone else. He was running, weaving through parked cars, with light and fast moves. He reached an old truck, and instead of stopping, and without much hesitation, he just jumped. Then he landed on the hood, then the roof, then launched himself toward the canopy of a store like he had done it a thousand times before. With one sharp pull, he was up. It was extremely reckless. Heck, Stupid, even.

Caesar's gentle, loving voice could be heard from the clip, "I can never bear to hurt you." I wanted to watch it properly, but the video was suddenly deleted. After I left the bridal boutique, I returned to the company to collect my remaining personal items. As I walked past the pantry, I heard voices gossiping inside. "Did you know the woman trying to scam Don Lupino's money was discovered by the Consigliere and got kicked out by the family?” "She used to be the apple of his eye, but I guess she ended up losing to true love." The sarcastic words kept coming at me. I used to feel extremely hurt by them, but all I felt now was numbness. Those words no longer bothered me.

Whatever was going on, Mark tried to stay focused on the fight. A spark of hope recharged Mark when he knocked 2Pac off his feet a little. When Mark could see that 2Pac was off-balance, he lifted his foot, driving it into the metal man’s chest. The kick knocked 2Pac backward, but it didn’t knock him to the ground. After kicking 2Pac, Mark had that surreal feeling again. He went back to feeling like he was inside one of his son’s video games.

The clearly insane Crawford had simultaneously humiliated his entire family as well! Clenching both his fists, Yuvan channeled his anger into them as a gush of inner strength coursed through his body. With a giant leap, he prepared to land a roundhouse kick aimed at Gerald! However, though he was extremely fast, Gerald was faster. Raising his own leg, Gerald’s kick clashed against Yuvan’s! As the sickening crunch of bones filled the room, everyone stared wide-eyed as Yuvan was kicked back to where he had leaped from. Crashing into a stone pillar, Yuvan’s body had been flung back so hard that he ended up destroying it!

Coincidentally, Quack was there as well. Quack saw that Lucas had offered to show up on his own accord. Consequently, this made him put on an arrogant expression on his face. He even walked with pride. "Lucas, I really didn't expect you to seek your death!" Quack looked at Lucas arrogantly. Although Quack was a rich brat, his Genetic Talent was terrifying. He was the true top-ranked genius of East Base City, a Rank 8 Evolved One. Lucas smiled faintly, finding that Quack was way too cute. 'How dare he think that I'm here to seek death. I wonder where he summoned that courage to take my presence here in that way.'

Giving me a moment to adjust, he started to pump in earnest, working his big, beefy cock deep in my little asshole. Aden didn't pull out in time. I couldn't blame him. If it felt half as good for him as it did for me, I can understand why he wouldn't want to stop. Besides which, the sudden rush of thick, warm cum flooding my ass actually felt really good, adding to the enormous assgasm that shook me too my core.

I expect him to be awkward, maybe stumble through some embarrassing attempt at dancing that will give everyone something to laugh about. I'm completely wrong. The music shifts to something with a beat, and he steps onto the coffee table. For a second, he just stands there. Then he starts to move. And it's good. Really good. He knows how to dance, not like the awkward stuff most guys do at parties. His whole body moves with the music, confident and smooth. Like he's done this before. The room goes quiet except for the music. Everyone's staring as this quiet transfer student turns into something completely different. Something that makes people pay attention.

This time, I did not turn back, but I bit my lower lip hard enough to draw blood. I had barely taken a few steps when a text popped up on my phone. "Yvonne, you didn't manage to get married again, did you? What a pity. It's okay, though. You can beg Nathan to marry you again later. The eighth time is the charm, right?"

I put my ear to the door hoping to hear movement but got nothing. ‘Xavier, where are you’ I was met with nothing but silence. That stupid piece of… hell. I am going to pummel that punk when I catch up with him, it’s a promise! “Bro why are you naked” Eric hiccuped. “Why do you think Genius.” He swayed, barely staying on two feet. He laughed loudly, then slammed headfirst into the wall. “Ouch” He cried sliding down to the floor. What a dumb ass.