Novel & Cerita Retired Playboy Logo

“Unbelievable.” His fist came down again. “Does he have any idea what tonight was supposed to be?” “Get me the car,” he snapped. “Now.” His phone rang, It was a private number calling. “Hello, what do you got for me?” He said. “I just received solid information that your son is at the Montero Club.” “The Montero Club?” “Yes sir.” “Is that all?” “He's also really drunk, messing around with multiple strippers and the people around him are live on social media.”

"It seems there was a slight mix-up earlier with the cover unveiling. But not to worry - we have the actual milestone 30th anniversary issue right here!" One of the stagehand-looking guys set the heavy carton down in front of the headmaster with a grunt of effort. Slowly, the man reached to pull away the box flaps, revealing the magazines nestled inside. This was it... My dad would see Ella's face broadcasted publicly and she would forever be in his crosshairs for retaliation. Sucking in a sharp breath, I watched with focus as the principal reached inside and carefully extracted one of the magazines with both hands. Then, with one final dramatic pause, the headmaster straightened up and slow

Nah, she deserved an oscar for that one. I had allowed them enjoy their little game but then I noticed the little seductress had forgotten her panties which I took and placed in my pants’ pocket. "Are they gone?" I had called my security team to be sure i could leave. "Yes sir," he replied. Disconnecting the call, I laid back in bed smiling to myself. I am Raymond, Raymond Ender, one of the wealthiest men in the country and those two gullible girls thought i wouldn’t know of their little games.

"The Playboy logo. You know, the bunny? It's small, and unnoticeable from far away, but it still looks fucking horrible." "Why haven't you gotten it removed?" He shrugs, a smirk on his lips. "I don't know. I guess it fit well with my character so I kept it." Sebastian then asks if I have any tattoos, and I tell him that I don't. "Unfortunately, I'm rather boring," I say humorously. "I don't think so," Sebastian replies, and with the toying gaze of his eyes, stares at me over the rim of his whiskey glass. **

Dad happily boasts about my music company and I blush profusely. Dad never paid attention to my work before or praised me. it feels odd to hear all these praises from his mouth. “Now that she is back you can retire peacefully,” A guest says and my eyes widen. Dad smiles at him. “Well… we will see about that.” “You are retiring?” I exclaim. He chuckles and pats my back. “We have catching up to do. Let's talk tomorrow morning.” He engages himself in conversation with business partners and I take a leave from them.

someone else added and Xavier turned to look at him with pursed lips. "This issue has actually been talked about and sorted out by our lawyers , I have no idea why Mr Fred would do this again!" "The go gaming app wasn't copied from him and that's on period!" He snapped almost angrily. "What about the video going around about you and your assistant being in a fake marriage because of your inheritance" someone else asked immediately. "Thank God you called it my inheritance because I see no reason why it should concern you" He replied immediately . "My marriage to Ariel is none of the public business , and I don't need to explain anything to anyone " he added.

I let out a deep sigh and started to open my mouth and speaks to him again, "Aren't you going to hurt women again, are you? For example, we're done... I mean, we decided to stop pretending to the eyes of the public that we're having a relationship. You won't go back from being a playboy, huh? Are you going to live your life far from being a playboy?" I asked him. He shrugged his shoulders.

He was hanging a last picture on the ribbon, hanging at the wall when something caught his eyes. He squinted his eyes to catch the image but couldn’t get. He picked up his laptop and browsed through the pictures until he found the one. He zoom it at Jack's wrist and his breath hitched. It was a tattoo. Jack Daniel in an infinity loop. An endless chain. --- Tabby

"Come on! Classified missions? We've looked into you. Your parents are just poor farmers. You don't even have a brother-in-law. Someone online just recognized your sister. She was a massage therapist!" Josephine gasped. "The photos have been taken down, but someone just messaged me about them. He's willing to pay ten thousand dollars per photo for this set." She pointed at the photo of Jacob stubbing out the cigarette in Natasha's mouth. "They even said they'd be willing to pay 30 million dollars for an ashtray like this!" The men grew extremely excited. "Who knew her death could be worth so much?" "Even though there's not much of her lower body left, the buyer could have her head as an asht

she waved and made to open the back sit "I can see you have grown wings that you had to make me wait for you" I asked as she glared at me for a while and got back inside her car. I don't just want to unleash my anger on her right here in school but today she is gonna get it hot from me, she is so bladder mouthed that she had to reveal my long term secret within a twinkle of eyes. Not like she revealing it is gonna cause harm no… but i kept my identity as the prince to myself because i wanted people to know me just as a rich mall owner that i am, but now that the secret is revealed more fake girls will flaunt around me.