Richie Risky Comics Novels & Stories

she was breathing heavily and flapping her hands. “You mean, that guy? Right in the middle?” Jamie didn’t bother to look, “Yes, the middle … with the burgundy tux and red handkerchief in the left pocket.” Perry covered his gaping mouth with one hand, “That guy … in the Gucci tux? With 5 o’clock shadow and perfect hair?” “God … yes Perry! It’s that guy! That’s Richard … the one I told you about, the one at the Somerset Inn.”

What is it? "You're not on anything?" I asked bluntly. Her eyes widened in realization. "No… but... " "No buts, " I said, already pulling out. now. "You can't risk it. ”She sat up, eyes flashing with frustration "I can get Plan B afterward, " she insisted. "It'll be fine. " I shook my head. "It's too risky. " She opened her mouth like she was about to protest again, but I stopped her with a look. "No,

FOR F*CKS SAKE ********************** NARRATOR’S POV *********************** “I have spent decades building this company, and because that ...that riff-raff got a contract she now feels high and mighty and wants to start rubbing shoulders with me.” David rumbled on, his tie loosely hung over his neck, his shirt unbuttoned exposing the white singlet he was wearing inside.

“It’s safer for you at his house.” “Safer from what?” “Everything,” Marco replied softly, his gaze pleading for me to understand. “Those people who were following us… the ones who sent them know where I live. It’s not safe for you there, especially if I’m not around.” Yesterday, after saying I wouldn’t regret choosing to be with Marco, I tried convincing myself that life with him wouldn’t be as smooth as a fairytale romance. Marco wasn’t a regular guy. He was a wealthy man who carried a gun, the kind of person who gets picked up by suited men and rides in luxury cars right after stepping off a plane.

". Cecelia replied before walking away. A minute ago she was praying for a free ride, but right now........ Cecelia is rejecting the free ride which is offered to her. "Come on pretty, I don't bite, and I'm only trying to be your friend and no string attached!". The handsome guy said. The guy is fair in complexion and has black short hair, which is combed to the right-hand side. His pink lip made him look Damn attractive, and not to mention that on his ear lies a silver earring. There is a big butterfly tattoo on his neck, and mere looking at him........ one could easily tell that he's a player and not just any ordinary type of simple player, but the bad boy type.

"Come on Miriam I didn't ask you to get me a male nun" "I'm capable sir". he stammered. "Oh really?" "Yes" he nodded his head. Okay, those eyes got to him Emerald green eyes. He looked so naive and innocent. He might be able to use him for any of his crazy adventure. He got the looks. "I see" Richie said. "I have no rules than you should not try to play smart with me. In case you were not told, I killed my personal assistant who has been working with me for years because he tried to play smart" Richie announced, then he smirked. He knows that was more than enough warning for whoever cares to listen.

Hearing that chilled voice, he nodded and turned around back in the rain to complete the work as soon as he can. Mr Alan Richards, a twenty three year old model is the scariest creature in the underworld. No one knows that the man who portrays in advertisment on the television is someone who runs this dead grave drug business at night behind the scenes. Alan had inherited a lot of illegal businesses from his family, modeling was something that he wanted to do out of passion.

Hudson throws the questions at Drew as soon as he finishes his sentence. "Richie works in our receiving department. He unloads stock from trucks. I had no idea what criminal activities he's involved in. And I had a gun because it was late at night in San Francisco. Have you been in the city long?" his answer is almost cocky and then his attention turns in my direction. "And you should definitely not be out after dark by yourself without protection." Now he's going to tell me what to do? Hudson smiles like he's agreeing with Drew but doesn't want to admit it.

Back Story. Richard Underhill was the new topic of conversation in New York. No one could escape the fact that the 25-year-old man was turning over a hundred million dollars in stockpiles. The young risk capitalist had an extremely successful year, and he had doubled his fortune within six months. Richard was the handsome, mysterious underdog with black hair and gray eyes that came from nothing and made a name for himself. He's tall, strong, and sharp, and many women had their eyes fixed upon him.

She achieve what she wants What would Richie do to protect Michelle? The guys are threatening Richie... What happened in the store with Jasper boss and the scary customer?