Novel & Cerita Simon Riley

She was up at the circular bar chatting with bartender, with Kayden close behind her, his thumbs hooked into the tiny pockets of leather shorts, when the man appeared beside them. “I’m Simon,” he said, once Nina finally acknowledged his presence. “And you – you need no introduction.” His green eyes glinted and a lurid smile crept up one side of his face. “Oh, you’re a fan, huh?” Her tone hinted at condescension. Simon shrugged, still paying no mind to Kayden. “I liked what I saw.” “If you’re hoping for a private show, you’re outta luck. It’s my night off. Just here to enjoy.”

"You're Kelly?" Kelly's eyebrows knitted together as she watched Simon's mysterious actions. She did not understand what was happening, but she felt like she was missing something important. Staring intently at Simon, she asked, "You still haven't told me who you are or what business you have here." Simon let out a soft laugh and walked past Kelly to the window. Outside, there was a stir, and his eyes sharpened. "I'm Simon. We'll be seeing each other again," he said confidently.

To Laura's and Jennifer's surprise, Simon acted as if he didn't recognize them. Instead, he walked straight toward Miguel. "Simon?" Miguel was delighted and immediately stood up to hug him. "It's been so long!" He turned to Laura and Jennifer. "Let me introduce you. This is my student, Simon Moore! He's my most accomplished student by far! Right now, he's one of the top lawyers in the country!" Simon smiled. "You're too kind, Mr. Gosling. I should have visited you long ago. I didn't expect to run into you here today."

He mumbles, looking down at his desk. “I’m glad to hear that. Now, if that’s the case, can you please be Ainsley’s helper and introduce her to everyone this week?” She sounds nicer now. “Alright, Miss Ratner.” His eyes brighten up. He looks at me and smiles, “Hi! I’m Riley.” He has straight blonde hair that comes down to his chin. It’s a little tangled and looks like straw. I don’t think he brushed it this morning. He has hazel eyes and tan skin. He’s missing a couple of teeth that make his smile look funny.

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?

His sleeves were rolled up, exposing tattooed veins along his forearms. God. Why was that so attractive? The office itself was dark and masculine. Black shelves lined with books. Whiskey bottles glinting beneath warm lighting. Simon turned suddenly and I held my breath. His eyes landed directly on me and sharpened immediately. The silence stretched for one dangerous second before he spoke back into the phone. “I'll call you tomorrow.” Then he ended the call. I stepped backward instinctively . “Sorry, I was just looking for the kitchen.” Simon studied me silently. His gaze traveled slowly downward. Bare legs, tiny shorts, barefoot. The look in his eyes darkened almost imperceptibly.

“By the time you wake up Monday, we’ll almost be home.” “Almost home isn’t home.” “You hear that, counselor?” Simon said behind me. “Legally sound argument.” I smiled at Lily. Simon pulled out his phone and checked the time. Dark pants, crisp white shirt, jacket folded over one arm. He looked ready to close a nine-figure deal. My skin was still very much aware of the decidedly unprofessional consequences of the night before. Lily ran to him. Simon scooped her up, and some of that cocky confidence slipped from his face when she wrapped both arms around his neck.

They promised to keep it a secret. Simon never dates boys. He goes out with woman but just for a show. He admitted he was resigned to his fate marrying a woman beneficial for their business. According to him he still love being on top. She just laughs it off but she also wonders what if he really falls in love with a guy. What if another Joe Hensen appeared will he be able to maintain his current resolution? She prayed that day won’t come for his peace and happiness.

Simon replied. "Look Lucy he's one of us and that's the truth of it, you can call the boss to confirm, I need to rest my head, Ryder, go on, how do we go about the plans, but before you start, get us a pack of cigarette" Simon said and Ryder went to get the cigarette. Ryder lighted the cigarette and puffed its smoke out, he cleared his throat and started talking, but I'm still finding it so hard to believe he's one of us.

Weirdly enough, Simon and Riley stopped him at the same time. Sharon looked at the two of them in confusion. “When did you two become so well coordinated?” Simon purposely gave her a sour face. He bowed his head and huffed at the little guy. “If you want a kiss, kiss your own wife in the future.” Who dared to act so rashly around his woman? “That’s right. You didn’t allow me to kiss you in the past. Didn’t you say that you’ll only kiss your future wife?” Riley was still holding a grudge over the incident.