Simon And Baz Novels & Stories

Simon told him. “Angel, is this your doing?” Bane asked. “Me? Never. I don’t drive such hard bargains, you know that,” Emma told him with a smile. Bane chuckled. “Your terms are agreeable. We will help you with all of it. Now, let’s get down to money,” Bane told Simon. Emma sat and listened as Bane and Simon negotiated. Simon had taken Emma’s advice to heart and was pushing hard for his goal. Bane seemed to enjoy himself as they went back and forth.

Rodrigo Lopez was confused with Simon, wondering what he was talking about. Nothing made sense to him. But to Simon, it made sense because he knew what he was talking about. "Mr Simon, what are you talking about?" Mr Rodrigo asked in a nice friendly tone but with a confused expression. If he could remember correctly, he didn't have any enemy that was a Danver, in fact he wanted to align himself with the Danvers. Not make enemies out of them. Simon looked at Simon, and he had a smug smile on his face as he said, "I'm saying, we all share the same enemy." Simon said.

Who would have thought that the man and his mini-me would be moving into her house in a blink of an eye? “What do you think, President Zachary?” Quinn asked him rather politely. Simon’s expression remained unchanged, and he said without the slightest hesitation, “That sounds good. Thank you, Old Master, for your kind hospitality.” Upon saying these words, he looked at Sharon, his obsidian eyes filled with hidden intent.

"Simon... You know what I mean. you don't sport with us... Outdoors." Greg accused. "Managing my company and overseeing the sub-companies ain't a piece of cake Greg. I'll make time to come sport with you oldies one day" Simon said and Greg laughed. "Like you ain't an oldie too." He said and they both laughed. That moment, Barb came in with a tray in her hands. In the tray were two China mugs with their respective drinks in them. "Here's your Tea... No milk added." Barb announced while picking a mug from the tray and placing it on the table in front of Simon.

"You're missing the point. I don't want to end up like Cedric. If you betrayed him, what's to stop you from betraying me?" Simon froze, then let out an awkward laugh. "You've got it all wrong, Mr. Eslinger. Cedric's a worthless old bastard who didn't deserve my loyalty. But you? You're a hundred times more powerful than him. I'd never dare betray you!" Bane's voice turned cold. "Let's be honest with each other—we're both traitors. We know exactly what kind of people we are. Don't insult my intelligence by pretending otherwise." Simon sighed in defeat. "Fine. But can you teach me your poison arts? I need to get stronger if I'm going to deal with Andrew."

It had me wondering exactly who I served alongside that was also oblivious to their pedigree and heritage. Our session was short. Both of us were stressed and it made concentrating on something like leeching hard to focus on. Bel and Simon were already waiting on me in the basement where the gym was located. Bel was finishing up with the setup for our practice area while Simon stared at his phone grinning ear to ear. I took notice of the dark hickeys on his neck and torso. Along with the thick scent of Jade on him. I snuck up behind him pretending to peek at his phone," what are you smiling at?"

Of course, he gave GTR a phone call, asking him to pay close attention to Quinna’s neighborhood. ‘I don’t know what those three were trying to achieve by attacking Simon, but I’m sure Quinna’s their ultimate target.’ When back upstairs, Javier and Simon were happily chatting away, mostly about business. Simon was a veteran in cars, so he was rather mindful of whatever was happening to the automobile industries within the country. However, Simon would also casually bring up Javier’s family situation during their conversation. After all, he was his daughter’s boyfriend, so he wanted to pay more attention to that.

Simon was waiting outside the double doors in a grey suit, his brown hair neatly combed. “Well, this is fancy,” I said, shaking his hand. “Everyone says that.” He grinned. “Don’t worry. They’re all good guys.” We walked into the events room. It was only about a third full, with men in suits and bar staff carrying trays of food. “Let me introduce you to my lot.” Simon led me to a group of five men. I shook everyone’s hand, but one of them caught my attention. “I’m Ben.” He had medium-length black hair and wore a grey suit. He was about my height and build, but it was his eyes that got me.

- The Luna replied, eyeing Crystal, who tried to avoid her gaze at all costs. The door to their room opened, and their Beta ran inside. Simon was their closest friend from childhood. He was a tall man with broad shoulders and black hair. His lips were usually curled in a smile. But now he looked genuinely concerned. He came straight to the beds, and relief washed over him when he noticed an Alpha couple awake. - Thank you, Moon Goddess. I was afraid we would not make it. - Simon spoke in his deep voice. - Why are we here in the first place? What happened? - Felix asked, ignoring his words.

"You, child, sometimes think too much before doing things, leaving people unsure of what to say. Your uncle has no children, you are his only relative. If you need help, just say the word." Paige nodded and finished the drink in her cup, "I won't be polite to you." She chatted with Simeon for a bit and then headed back to that private room. Simeon raised his hand and patted her shoulder, "Go ahead, I came here to meet with business partners too." Paige gave Simeon a few bottles of good wine, even though she knew he didn't need them, but it was a gesture from a younger generation. Simeon chuckled and waited for her to leave, the smile on his face slowly fading away.