Seat Buddies Novels & Stories

"Sullivan's are known for being millionaires of the country. They own several resorts and companies. Adam Sullivan IV is... the heir of Antonio Sullivan III which is his Dad who owns four islands and the... Oh, SVN Corporation." My eyes widened. If only I was drinking, I would've poured my drink already. "The SVN?" I asked and looked at my phone to see her. Sarah seems shock too. She was looking intently at her phone also to see if she was reading everything correctly. "Sullivan's are very known according to this one. Are you sure we are talking about the same Sullivan?" "Beck will sure as heck won't give you any other Adam, Sarah." "If that's the case, yup, we are talking about the same Sul

"I'm sorry to tell you, bruh, but it's always going to be this way. All these little girls are going to grow up to do the same sh*t ; get used to it. Speaking of which, when are you going to bring your boys in?" "Not yet, Creed; let them enjoy the next few weeks at least; they're young yet." It had been decided once we accepted that this Squad thing was something we wanted to do that we'd train the next generation in what we do here. If at some point in life they decide that it's not for them, then they can walk away. I'm down with it because it's a good cause and not because asshole Mancini keeps going on about traditions and sh*t .

I sighed, "Chill, it's only Frank." "How do you know?" she asked. "Cause I know," I said, rolling my eyes. I knew the car as I knew the back of my palm, the driver has been my bodyguard for three months, three months of ecstasy and sorrow. "Cam, can you move a little bit faster?" "Our...looks like someone is in the mood for an adventure." "Drive Cam." ***