Rudy Pankow Now Novels & Stories

Rudy pursed his lips, cursing that Fane was still the same as always. He said after a slight cough, "Let's forget about me for now. I want to talk about you first. You didn't tell me you were back. Who won the tournament? Did that Rick guy cause you trouble?" Fane raised an eyebrow before quickly telling Rudy a summary of the story. When Rudy heard that Rick was already locked up in the punishment hall, he danced happily. After they drank their tea, he finally composed himself. Fane sighed in exasperation as he said with a serious tone, "Don’t be too excited. You said you had something to tell me. Tell me what it is before you celebrate."

The Mafia lord Parker narrowed his eyes at Rudolph. Indeed he had been working hard for his organisation and had it not been for the commendable work he had done during the past month, he wouldn't have given him a chance to speak. "You better have a good explanation for this," Parker stated, his eyes still narrowed on the middle-aged man who seemed to be despondent.

Theo muttered. “What?” River gave the secretary a surprised look. “Nothing. And for God’s sake. It’s not Pants. Its Panks. P.A.N.K.S.” the poor man spelled it out for her. River suppressed her smile and nodded her head. “You need to be there in the office with Mr. Garner, Mr. River.” Theodore Panks turned on his heels, “You are the PA. We both need to be there in every top-notch meeting.” River face palmed and followed Theo. She was doing a puppy dance in her head.

His phone pinged, and he checked it, rolling over, brows shooting up in surprise. He sat up and began to text furiously, talking at the same time. “Yup, Paddy has discovered the virus, and it looks like it was set by Jana Rudnko and her boys, no less.” St. Just, who was holding Bianca in his arms, teasing a fat nipple, added, between kisses, “Rudolph has joined them at the Delano offices, just got an update from the Iceman.” This was news for Bianca. She scrambled up, slapping away the Irishman’s roving hand.