Rk900 Connor の小説・ストーリー

He got away and gazed at me with adoration, I gulped and unbuttoned his white shirt but before I can remove it, he stopped me. Why? Does he want me? "Are you sure?" He asked and I nodded frantically, I didn't care about anything. I wanted him right now. Rhyker smirked and removed the white shirt he was wearing, moving his wide shoulders as well? I gawked at the masterpiece and felt myself drooling over his toned chest. He unbuckled his belt while telling me to open the drawer of the night-table, I complied with his order and opened it, taking out one condom. The condom felt pricey to use as well, it was black and the name was intense.

But yeah, she was still a shallow person, even after being immune to so many good-looking men. Liam tried to ignore her awestruck face and began introducing each other. “You already know Jackson and Sean. This is our RK.” he pointed to the guy with piercings and then the hot Asian dude. “And he’s Riley.” “RK? That’s your name?” Nora asked. The guy named RK shook his head and replied embarrassedly. “No, my name is Rodoslav Karbonesa a.k.a RK.” He looked as though he couldn’t wait to hide in a hole.

Kira pushes her thoughts away as she notices Charlotte coming over to her. “Hey..!” Kira greets her back and smiles. “You are ready for the shift.” “Yeah…” Charlotte smiles. “Can I ask you a favor?” “Sure.” “Um- I don’t know what will happen after the shift, but I do know one thing. Richard will try to find me as well as those other supernaturals currently camped outside our pack. When that day comes, we’ll have no choice but to fight him. It’d be great if you could train the people of my pack too.”

****** Jayce There hasn’t been a time that I’ve ever been attached to a woman other than my mother and sister. My thoughts about relationships are very clear; I don’t want commitment and complications in my life. But today, after seeing Rachel all sad, drinking alone in a bar made me angry. I always wanted to protect her even though she was an employee. But, when she is all drunk and vulnerable. alone like this, this doesn’t seem to be possible. It doesn't change the fact that I hate to commit. But I don’t know what happens to me when I’m with Rachel. I can’t see her with anyone but me, and that’s one of the reasons why I crossed my limits and did something I should have never done.

After a brief moment, he added, "And if you don’t trust me, just say it." Adrian maintained his gaze. "I trust you to fix this." The weight of his words lingered in the air. After a long silence, Connor’s posture relaxed slightly. He snapped his laptop shut. "Okay. I’ll review everything again. If Ricci is tracking me, I’ll find out soon." Adrian nodded firmly. "Good." The First Blood It wasn’t long before Matteo made his initial significant move. Less than an hour later, Connor's phone rang. The moment he picked it up, his face turned to stone. His jaw clenched, fingers tightening around the phone as he listened intently.

"What did you just say?" "Awww, hell." I heard Jake say from the side. She smiled. "Oh! Roman, Alpha Connor's son, is still willing to mate you, even after that horrid displayed you put on last time. Alpha Connor is a respectable man, and he knows how to get results. Maybe he'll be able to set you straight and put you in your place." I tilted my head to the side. I was tryna compute if I was still in that coma or not. I pinched myself.

Full on pounding like they were trying to wake the whole floor. I groaned, rolled over, stumbled to the door in my underwear. Peered through the peephole. Connor. Fuck. Connor was our ace pitcher. 6 '4 " easy, shoulders that looked like they could bench a truck, arms thick from years of throwing heat. Legs like tree trunks, chest that filled out every team shirt until the fabric looked painted on. The dude lived in the weight room. Protein shakes for breakfast, lunch, dinner. Everyone called him Captain Protein behind his back, but to his face it was just Connor or Connie. He was the guy who carried the vibe on the team, always laughing loudest, always ready with a dumb one liner. Right now