Sid X Diego Novels & Stories

"Yes, I'm Aiden's friend. We've known each other since we were kids." He paused, taking a sip of his drink. "It's a coincidence that I met you here today. I didn't expect to see you here." I looked at him with a little suspicion. There was something about him that didn't quite add up. "So, you're also a rich guy?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "No wonder there are so many beautiful women around you." Diego laughed, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Guilty as charged," he said, holding up his hands. "But I'm not just a rich guy, and I've worked hard to get where I am today."

After hearing what he said, Diego chimed in and said indifferently, “You're not good as a sidekick. I'm the best sidekick!” Cody flew into a rage and shouted, “D*mn it, Diego! How dare you compete with me for Kayson's favor! Do you believe that I'll crush you in a drinking competition?” Diego looked at him and said nonchalantly, “Seriously? Have you forgotten that you were the one who lost the last time we had a drinking competition? Now you want to do it again? I suggest you drop the thought. If not, you’re going to bring disgrace upon yourself.”

His gaze moved to the door and he stood. ___ In a dark room, a figure stepped in. His breath shaky as he picked up his ringing phone. "Why are you calling? I told you it shouldn't be sudden" He tried to keep his voice very low. "Watch the tone you use Aiden. I haven't heard from you in a while" Griffin's voice sounded over the phone. Aiden clinched his jaw, then chew on his lower lips. "Diego is in Moscow" He whispered. "Hm, I know that would happen. What is he planning?" He asked.

I laughed in the right places, nodded along, let the normalcy sink in. Then Rico—quiet, intense Rico who rarely spoke unless he had something heavy to say—leaned back in his chair and started a story. “You guys remember my buddy Diego from Eastside crew? The one with the mayor’s son beating the shit out of his old man every weekend?” A couple of the guys grunted yeah.

I wasn’t alone for long. Mr. Reyes—Diego—stepped through the door just as I turned off the spray. He was supposed to be picking up his son, my best friend Alex, but Alex had already left with the rest of the guys. Diego filled the doorway in his fitted button-down and dark jeans, the kind of casual that still looked expensive. Salt-and-pepper hair, thick arms from years of coaching and construction on the side, and those intense brown eyes that always seemed to see too much. “Thought you’d be gone with the team, kid,” he said, voice low and rough like gravel under tires. His gaze dragged down my wet body, slow enough that my cock twitched against my thigh.

“Aiden, water board this miserable bastard.” After another hour of torture, Diego is barely holding on. He looks like a shell of what he used to be. He’s unrecognizable. I don’t give a fuck though. I plan to finish him off and the time has now come. I unstrap his arms and step back.

“Aiden, water board this miserable bastard.” After another hour of torture, Diego is barely holding on. He looks like a shell of what he used to be. He’s unrecognizable. I don’t give a fuck though. I plan to finish him off and the time has now come. I unstrap his arms and step back.

I murmured against his ear, the sound of it vibrating through his entire body. “They’re fighting at the back with Diego and the others.” He managed to report even as his voice was cracking. Diego Sullivan, was the first son of the Sullivans. He is known to be ruthless and shows no mercy when offended. Since he has Reed and the others, that isn’t good news at all, I needed to act fast before he killed almost half of my men. “You tell your bosses,” I said, my voice low and even, “that the next time they touch what’s mine, I won’t stop at a warehouse.”

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes and could not help but sigh, "But then again, this guy is lucky enough to be Khloris's disciple and is able to look at her beauty every day. Even if he dies immediately, he would have no regrets." As soon as he finished speaking, there was undisguised admiration on his face. Sienna pouted and said unhappily, "Diego, you're terrible. You're holding me in your arms, but you're still thinking about Khloris..." She always knew Diego liked Khloris. She was jealous when she heard him talking about her. "Okay, okay." Diego coaxed with a smile. "I'm just saying. I love you the most and I haven't touched you for several days. I miss you so much."

Diego chuckled as he watched him act like it's a cool thing to do and shook his head in disbelief by his shallow decision. "I won't bury his body... I swear," Diego mumbled and carried the bowl to the living space. He settled himself into one of Raverine's comfy sofa and placed the bowl of nacho chips on his lap. He watched the movie and let Raverine do what he wants to do to accomplish his suicidal plan.