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“Only you Dylan can be concerned with me in that way.” Steve raised his hand to his nurse. “Help me get ready. I am going with them.” “But Mr. Mars -” His nurse bit her bottom lip. “You think I will die if I go out?” He scoffed. “No, I will die here if I just sit on this wheelchair as if waiting for the grim reaper to take my soul.” Steve reached for me, squeezing my hand and nodding at me. “We will not wait for Eden. I will bring you to Eve myself. It’s about time I tell her my side of the story.” He did not wait for me to utter something. He nodded at his nurse, telling her to bring him to his bedroom.

Braxton's baritone question in the air as he sat on the sofa next to Calvin. "You know?" Wena and I asked Braxton at the same time. Steven came out, "Hi guys!" then smiled to the others then he walks to Braxton and making a fist bump. “Steven texted the three of us last night that he was going to take Vance home,” Calvin said with ease. "I thought the next he'd text us was like... Hey! Guys we're having sex." They laughed as I blushed with embarrassment at what Calvin had added.

“But make no mistake—just as I am willing to die, I am also willing to kill.” The words sent a shiver down her spine. Emma closed her eyes for a brief moment, wishing desperately that there was another way. But there wasn’t. There never was. “This is who I am,” Steve continued. “And this is the reality of our world.” Emma hated it. But she understood. She nodded slowly. “I know.” Steve studied her for a moment, his gaze searching, before he turned to Marcus. “Stay with Emma.” Then, without another word, he stepped out of the car.

I looked over, it was probably just an animal, there were always animals coming through here. I moved over on the couch so I could lay down and look up at the stars, “Don’t forget to make a wish!” a familiar voice said. I sat up and was met with Steve standing in the yard, I gave him a big smile but I wasn’t sure if I should go give him a hug or not. I wasn’t exactly sure why he was standing outside my father’s house. I looked him over, he had a tight white t-shirt on and blue jeans, I could see all his tattoos through his shirt. His blond hair was messy and he had on muddy work boots, I’ve never noticed how handsome he was. He was always Darren’s best friend, I never looked at him in that w

Ash: Probably not the same way as you Olivia: Probably Ash: You have been dragging the good night Olivia: I didn't think you'd notice Ash: Underestimating me never bodes well Olivia: Spooky mob boss Ash Ash: And sleepy brat from hell Ash: Sleep Olivia Olivia: Okay Olivia: Good night for real mob boss Ash Ash: Good night, Olivia * * * * * * * * * * Meantime Steve was losing his sh*t. He was really f*cked up this time. "I f*cked up. I really f*cked up this time. Asher's gonna kill me" Steve pulls his hair as he paces here to there in the office. Walter, who was with him the whole time, looked at him worriedly.

Steve answered on the first ring, as if he had been waiting just to be dramatic. “Finally!” Steve’s voice boomed through the speaker. “I thought you ditched me for some glamorous man in a suit or something.” Kathalina rolled her eyes, but a small laugh escaped her lips. If only you knew, Steve, she thought wryly. If only you knew that the ‘glamorous man’ is actually my ex-husband, who suddenly decided to act like a real partner.

Steve moved to the side of the window and finished masturbating until he came on the ground. Steve hadn’t been gone more than twenty minutes but decided to skip his run. He went home and got right into the shower. With the hot water running over his body he ran the images of Kaka and Jasper and David through his mind. It was going to be a long night thinking about the rendezvous that awaited him the next day.

She asked as she noticed the ring on his finger. “Yeah…I am.” Steve replied. “I guess…you don’t have a happy home right?” She asked. “Yeah…I apologize for the way I went off you last night, honestly I just couldn’t control myself.” Steve muttered sadly. “It’s fine…at least I enjoy it…you’re so good in bed!” She exclaimed. “What the hell….” Steve said to himself. “You nearly died last night…and you aren’t even bothered!” Steve said in disbelief. “Well.. I’m not dead.. so cut the crap.” She said blatantly. “Seeing your face clearly now…I know you, you’re MR STEVE PARKER, the CEO of RUSEL LTD.” She added.

Steve was still angry after Sam left. He just didn't understand why everyone honored this devil-like god so much so that they all wanted to take his side. He had never expected that from Sam. Sam was his cousin and he should have been more important to him than a mere friend! But no, Sam took Lim's side. Steve sat back on the chair and took the TV remote to watch something —anything that could take his mind away from his current problems. And as soon as he turned on the television, the channel that popped up was talking about the wealthiest young man in the country —which was Lim Walter.

"What's up, man?" "You know exactly what's up," Steve replied, stepping closer. His boots crunched against the loose gravel with each step, the sound sharp in the quiet afternoon air. "You've been avoiding us." Another figure stepped out from behind the maintenance shed, blocking Caleb's only exit route. This one was taller but leaner than Steve, with stringy blond hair that hung in greasy strands around a face marked by old acne scars. His name was Tommy, and he had a reputation for enjoying his work a little too much.