Retired Playboy Logo Novels & Stories

Named for his love for technology and his favorite number, Tech10 was a company he created in those early years when several of his investments ended up listing on Nasdaq—one for a few billion, to boot. The latest cover of the Latest— James Godfrey: Our Favorite Bad Boy, Revealed How many women has he slept with? Why isn’t he interested in marriage? How he became America’s hottest playboy bachelor And more! Twitter: @jamesgodfreyjunior I wish I’d never laid eyes on you! #eatshitanddie YOU’RE FUCKING DEAD! @jamesgodfreyjunior you fucked my girlfriend you’re so fucking DEAD Free drinks anyone? @jamesgodfreyjunior paying at Bar downtown!

Of all guys out there, my heart decides to chose a playboy, and not just any playboy, it's the same playboy I made a deal not to fall in love with. Fuck, no.

~ Thomas~ TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS DESCRIPTIONS OF VIOLENCE AND ASSAULT. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. As I flipped through the magazine, my gaze landed on a boldly scribbled heading– 30 UNDER 30: THOMAS BROWN TOPS THE LIST 3 YEARS IN A ROW. I felt a surge of embarrassment as I gazed at the outdated photo of myself plastered on the page. Couldn't they have made a minimal effort to find a recent picture, perhaps from my I*******m?

“Ah, I thought so. In any case, would you like to join me for a drink tonight? I think you could use it since you’ve been avoiding everyone lately.” “Thank you, Leo, but I will have to decline the invitation. See you tomorrow.” I say and hang up the call before he can try to pursue me more. I am genuinely not interested in going out this evening, because knowing me, I will probably woo another socialite once I have had enough whiskey and regret it the next day. I sit back and lean my head against the headrest of my car, sighing. How pathetic; a billionaire with everything he could ever want, and he’s feeling sorry for himself in his 5 Million Pound sports car. I scoff, but my cell rings agai

“It's really strange that rumors could come to that, but Evan has never appeared in the media, actually. What often appears is Chris, his accomplice.” “If it's old pervert it probably means my father,” said Syila suddenly remembering her aunt's story that Raffa was a disgusting perverted playboy. Even though she doesn't believe it, the news of her father's playboyness is well known everywhere. “Uncle Raffa used to be a playboy?” Jake glared. “Don't joke, it seems that now he's a workaholic and even loves his wife's children, there's no way he used to be a playboy, right?”

Anyone who saw Adriel would agree that he was extremely good looking. His hair was neatly cut but also slightly ruffled. He had scythe shaped eyebrows. His aquiline nose and prominent cheekbones sat above an oaken jaw. His opal round shaped eyes held a pair of scintillating loam gray eyes. These were enough to make any woman attracted to him and Adriel Alvarez knew this. He used it to his advantage as well. Adriel Alvarez wasn't just popular for being the successful Ceo and future sole owner of A Globals, he also had a reputation for being a playboy. He changed girlfriends as often as he changed his cars. And he only dated the best and most elite, supermodels, A list actresses and the likes.

His three other friends sighed at him. Among them, the top notched playboy is Atty. Paolo; he has three or more girlfriends. He has different girls per day. He said, it is like a menu, he just needs to pick his choice to be his meal for the day. The second-in-line branded playboy of course is Atty. Garette; the one who prided himself on not having s*x twice with the same woman. His principle actually is “Never lose a case and never bed a woman twice.” Until today, Atty. Garette could still say so, that he never bedded a woman twice. In the coming days, however, Atty. Garette is not sure anymore and that man-made waterfall was his first witness.

he said “Yes I did get married recently. Thank you very much for the congratulatory message. “I'm a little curious though, there seems to be little or no information about the identity of your wife. Even the tabloid has nothing to report on the situation, and the fact that you too haven't attended any socks event together has contributed to the mystery. Some even doubt the veracity of the said marriage, chunking it up as a rumor or prank, especially considering your Playboy…” he coughs, “umm I mean your reputation” he finishes awkwardly.

Jason blew hot at him. Jeremy is a Playboy yet no one dare step on his toes. He was very strong and fierce just like Jason. Jeremy would not listen to whatever Jason was saying except when I came in. I gestured at Jeremy, more or less like a plead, and he dropped my hand and moved out of the place, leaving behind a daring look.