Simon And Baz Novels & Stories

I whispered to him quietly, now knowing what Zach had meant by Simon sounding like a whale when he came. Zach used his other hand to cover the bottom half of the phone, preventing Simon from hearing us speak. "Every. Damn. Time," he replied just as quietly, looking so serious it made me giggle. He cracked his own smile before bringing the phone back to his ear. "Oh, that sounded like a good one, baby." I'm glad Simon wasn't one of my callers because I wasn't sure I'd be able to stay professional with that sound in my ear. I take care of my makeup before finally getting started on coffee.

I pecked her cheek, greeted her, and then turned toward the table. “Good morning, guys.” “Good morning, Daddy,” Becky gushed, while the other two mumbled their own greetings. I dropped a kiss on the top of her head before taking a bite of my quiche as I studied Simon’s face. “What are your plans for today, Simon?” I asked, and his fork paused midair. “Ummm. I was just going to finish up some homework and play Barbies with the girls later,” he answered. I raised an eyebrow at him. “Hmmmm. Do you really want to play Barbies with the girls?”

Simon had a pitiful expression on his handsome face as he stared at Bertha. In the past, she would start to pity him at this point. But she no longer wanted to put up an act around him, so she just shook her head. “My birthday’s the same every year anyway. I’m tired. I’d like to sleep.” Since Simon was panicking, he agreed to whatever Bertha said and entered the bathroom to take a shower. After that, he stayed by her side for three days. On the fourth morning, Bertha woke up and saw Simon making a call on the balcony. His tone was doting, and his gaze was gentle as if he was speaking to a really important person.

Baz was also considered one of the top assistants in the business industry. “I don’t think he’s a fierce tiger at all. He was more like a cute tiger cub.” Shelly teased quietly. “Sorry, did you say something?” Baz finished his work and asked her. “I was saying how handsome you look.” Shelly smiled and flung herself into his arms. Baz’s face turned red as he felt embarrassed by her flattery. “I’m just installing a camera. There’s nothing cool to it. Besides, I’m sure I’m not as handsome as Andrew.”

She shut her eyes and took her shower. If only she had money, she would never have to worry about anything. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── SIMON Whenever Simon said he was going to do something, he always delivered. He was a man of his word. It was one of the reasons why he was who he was today. If he made a decision, nobody could stop him. Not until her. Zoey. Simon had long made up his mind to not listen to any of her recordings at ‘Compagnon Incognito’ because he was trying to be as transparent as possible and he didn’t want to snoop behind anyone’s back to get information, but how could he not want the recordings?

Becky might be friendly on the outside, but deep inside, Maya wasn’t sure if she could trust her either. ~~~ Inside his house, Simon placed his phone down slowly after ending the call. A cold smile spread across his face as he leaned back on the chair. His face was dark with evil thoughts as he muttered to himself, “Finally… finally the right opportunity has shown itself.” He stood up and walked around the room, thinking deeply, then let out a soft laugh. “That anniversary party…” he whispered. “Everyone important will be there. Steve will be there… Gabby, too.”

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"Bring it on!" And the war started once again. *door bell chimes "Hello, welcome to Great Blue Booze!" they both smiled but still pinched each other. "Oh boy..." ***

"Alright, then. I'll stop being polite with you. I'm honored that you consider me a friend, and I want to treat you the same way you've treated me. Come to me if you have any problems—I'll definitely help you out." "That's more like it. Also, if I do need something from you, I'll certainly take you up on your offer. And drop that honored crap. You've got character, and I like it. Not everyone can be friends with me, you know! Friends need to choose each other," Simon said. "Got it." Simon nodded toward the outside of the lounge. "Back to the game?" Suddenly, there was a loud bang. A tennis ball got Simon right in the calf, and he threw out an expletive. When he turned, he saw Evan standing t

Instead of feeling discouraged, the guy grabbed his whiskey and approached me. “Hi,” he said, extending his hand. “I’m Simon.” I stared at his hand and then looked at him straight in the eye. “And I could afford to pay for my own drink. And even if I couldn’t, I’m pretty sure the guy I came here with could.” He looked surprised by my response, but instead of apologizing, he retracted his hand and chuckled. “It’s okay, you do not need any introductions after your show with Blaze Maguire. You’re pretty good. I’m very impressed.”