Robin John Blake Novels & Stories

I was just about to open my mouth and speak up when Jeffrey and two of my guards rushed over to me. “Mr. Robinson, are you okay?” He asked, and I saw one of the women whisper something into Miss. Rude's ear causes her to scrunch up her nose in disgust. "I am Blake Robinson, CEO of the Robinson group." I snarled at them. "There is no way you can be Mr. Robinson. That name is on the news every now and then. Everyone knows he is a powerful man and he can not end up with a low life like this one." The rude lady hissed and eyed Helen.

“Don’t tell me you all are nervous…” Randy sighed out loud and was kind of disappointed, yet at the same time, he thought this was a good memory for him to taunt the guys in the future. He could see it in the near future. He could see himself making fun of the guys for being unlike themselves. “My name is Blake Stone. You can call me Blake. I’m their leader and the oldest of the team, so if you need anything from me, you can go to me or to Randy.” Blake Stone. He has black hair, and bangs parted in the middle, showing a bit of his forehead. He does look like the oldest. She wouldn’t pick him if Alise had to choose who to accompany her. His eyes were fierce-looking, which frightened her a bit

and he slapped Robert followed by a slap. Blake walked away and grabbed something. “No. No! Daddy please! No! Don’t inject me with that! Daddy Blake! Please! Please! No. No! Arghhhhhh!” Amidst Robert’s pleading, Blake was determined to make him suffer for the sin that Robert didn’t commit. “Ngaaaaaaaahhh!!” he injected him two vials. Robert’s knees were trembling as he cried, screaming. He wailed a lot, and his body restrained. But it was all set and done.