Sal And Larry Novels & Stories

It's understandable that Larry is looking out for him but he should have called again. "I am alive though,next time, call the phone. I don't appreciate people waking me up early in the morning." Dawson stated and walked to one of his couches to sit down. Larry glared at him and walked to the bar to pour himself a drink. Among all the four friends, Larry and Dawson have to be the closest, they are more like brothers and they look out for each other. "Don't forget a glass for me" Dawson yelled. Larry shook his head,

Leoric smiled. "Ow, you ain't coming far away, how then don't you both know the route that lead to the Walter route. Do you stay indoor all days?" A man chuckled a mocking chuckle and glanced at me again. "I must have told you this before, my name is Larry, not Mister. Call me Larry." He said again, nodding his index finger at Leoric. This wasn't the right man, I knew immediately. I was already irritated with the way he was gazing, asking unnecessary questions and smiling. He looked unreal to me.

Even Boss Tony who was normally cool-headed appeared dumbfounded. “I got married today.” Larry who was extraordinarily patient today repeated himself. “Are you messing with us?” These men finally came to realize Larry was not pulling their legs. “Yes,” Larry replied and left, leaving the rest of them in shock. “Wow, our brother is married? Seriously?” Stanley who finally regained his composure flinched. He could not believe his ears when he was told the exciting news. “I think he wasn’t kidding.” Ken's voice dragged on. He seemed to still be dazed.

Larry decides to leave too and Gary is left alone cursing and mumbling in anger. The old wolf goes to his office and pours a drink, he takes a look at his left hand, it was not getting any better and now his most trusted partner was letting him down, he now has a lot in his mind and he couldn’t do all this without him, he hears some footsteps coming in. “We cant talk about that right now larry” he says before Larry even speaks.

Larry frowned when he saw her, remembering how Walker Industries had thrown Lucy under the bus, and his tone turned frigid. "Give me Sarah's contact information." Sophia's face shifted. She instantly understood exactly why Larry wanted Sarah's details. "You want Sarah to lie and change her story for Lucy! What makes Lucy worth going to such lengths?" "Lucy and I are none of your business." Larry, still reeking of alcohol and wearing a cold expression, shoved Sophia aside. "Send me Sarah's contact information."

Larry’s POV (…the insider) He was surprised to find a woman instead of the man who had killed his father. “What about the Alpha?” he asked. Her lips were lopsided, as she searched his features with her lustful eyes. “Who are you?” he asked again. “Don’t tell me you got brains without looks. Isn’t it obvious I work for the Alpha? He is sick of parading this area without positive news about his next attack. I hope you’re trustworthy enough or else, be ready to end up like the rest of your kind. I’m Lola. A big hug for the macho man.” She wrapped her arms around him. Larry, who was uncomfortable and clueless about why she was sent instead of Xavier, repelled the embrace.

Gerald crawled over Larry until he sat between him and Jeremy. “What is going on here?” Larry demanded, his face red. “Whoa!” Al pretended to lose his balance and hung onto Larry’s arm to stand back up. Meanwhile, Gerald reached into Larry’s pocket and picked out a wallet and quickly handed it to Jeremy who slipped it into his own pocket.

Larry said and Steven just stared at him sharply from his chair. "Okay, okay, then what should I tell you?" Larry said. "Tell me how do you know about my mother?" Steven said. “Easy question, Kate is one of my boss's wives,” Larry said. “One of your boss's wives? What do you mean?" Steven said.

He pulled an unpleased expression, "Who's she going on a date with?" Larry walked out from where he was watching, walked up to Terry, and said, "She's going on a date with me." Terry looked at Larry with an unimpressed look, "And who are you?" The maid went to answer, "This is-" Larry cut her off, "I'm no one important. I'm just dating Sash." Terry looked at him annoyed, "You're close enough to be calling her by her nickname?" Larry smiled at him, "Of course!"

Larry took out another cigar and threw it on the table in front of Harvey as a form of goodwill. Harvey smiled, but did not pick up the cigar. He calmly asked, “Let me ask you something. If the same thing happened to you, would you agree to these conditions?” “I won’t.” “Because you and I are not even comparable.” Larry frowned. He was discontent. “Young man, you should know that a pheasant and a phoenix are two different beings even if they look similar!” The followers that came with Larry chuckled coldly. ‘Where did this man come from? Does he think that he’s a big character because he trampled on Faye and Fred?’