Sloan Riley Novels & Stories

I sat across from Elias trying to act normal while my mother chatted excitedly about the wedding plans and how Elias was going to help with the bills and give us a fresh start. Every time I looked at him I remembered the way his eyes had burned while I lifted my skirt and showed him my dripping cunt. My pussy stayed constantly wet and throbbing under the table making me shift in my seat and press my thighs together. Elias played the perfect gentleman the whole time. “Riley has been an excellent TA so far Sarah. She has a real talent for literature. I am sure she will do very well this semester.” My mother smiled warmly at him then at me. “See sweetheart? You are already making such a good im

her eyes wandered over to Ripley, "I saw Bobby when I picked Rip up. He's a real piece of work." "Did he try anything with you?" Sloan scoffed, "No. Come on, I'm an O'Clery dating an Esposito. If he tried anything he wouldn't live to tell the tale, now would he?" I chuckled at her words, she wasn't entirely wrong there. "She had a couple of drinks, it eases her anxiety being around her parents." "Thanks for letting me know, Sloan. I appreciate it. I appreciate you looking out for her too."

Different patterns and sculpture were designed upon the balconies beautifully. "Enough drooling for now. We should get in, shouldn't we?" Irun mocked me and I rolled my eyes at her. The whole walk here she annoyed me with her stupid questions and accusations of me trying to invade their Kingdom despite Roe reminding her what Mydia had said, repeatedly. Apparently, Mydia was an Elf female who could see future sometimes, in glimpses, like the high priest.

Despite the inviting atmosphere, I could feel the tension radiating from both boys as we settled into our seats. "Thank you all for coming today," Dr. Sloane said, her voice gentle and professional as she looked at each of us in turn. She was a middle-aged woman with warm blue eyes and her hair pulled back in a neat bun to display a professional at work. "I thought we'd start with a general conversation so I can understand your family relationships better." Riley immediately positioned himself in the chair closest to the large windows that overlooked the hospital's courtyard, his attention was not fixated on a particular thing, his eyes kept moving, from the glass panes to the ceiling and th

**Me (9:54 PM):** he told her he was interested in someone else Thirty seconds passed. Long enough that I thought Riley had dropped her phone. Then: **Riley (9:55 PM):** sloane margaret winters **Me (9:55 PM):** don’t **Riley (9:55 PM):** SLOANE **Me (9:55 PM):** it doesn’t mean anything **Riley (9:55 PM):** IT MEANS EVERYTHING **Me (9:55 PM):** it could be anyone **Riley (9:55 PM):** it’s not anyone and you know it’s not anyone

Igniting her car engine , it roared back to life and she drove out of the compound putting on a dark shade to avoid recognition ,she is now Mrs Sloan Brookes not Sloan McMullen anymore . * Reynold's enterprise * Ryan smiled for the fifth time as he arrives at his company , He grinned happily like a child offered candies for a job well done . Rico wondered what brought about this time, it has been long he has seen such an happy face or shared in his happy mood . The only time he had seen him a little happy was when he gets a contract ,he was never this excited he just put on a cool for an hour or two ignoring pointy things that might ruin his mood aside that he was never happy .

“Klaus is not that unreasonable to throw the first punch just because you introduced yourself.” Sloan huffed, wiping the blood dribbling from his lip, puffing smoke in the air. “You fooling around with him? I thought you’re working as a spy, not spying on his bed, Rylee.” He didn’t know the nature of my work for Klaus. Rain was my plus one on the contract, so Sloan was left in the dark. He was the male version of Rain in my life, and I get why he was pissed. “That’s not enough reason for you to throw the first punch.”

I interjected. Ryan laughed. “Or even smell good… she basically has to play the numbers game and hit on a lot of women. But Riley is perfectly willing to hit on a LOT of women, all day, all night. Plus, she’s dominant and she never gives up. Which seems to do pretty well for her.” I shivered, thinking what horrors the phrase She never gives up might hold in store for me. “Still.” “Yeah, well, alcohol helps, too,” Ryan grinned.

Sloane replied, her voice still carrying that bright, youthful energy Ryan remembered so well. Ryan quickly ended the call and stepped out of his office, eager to see the stepdaughter he hadn’t laid eyes on in years. The moment he entered the living room, he stopped dead in his tracks. Sloane was sitting on the couch, legs crossed, scrolling through her phone. She was breathtaking. A tight tube top barely contained her full, round breasts, and her cutoff denim shorts showcased long, toned, tanned legs and a flat stomach. Her long, silky dark hair cascaded down her back, framing a stunningly pretty face. Ryan’s gaze kept drifting helplessly to the deep cleavage spilling out of her top. She c

His order was soon served as I was playing with my phone and scanning the crowd to see if I could find Rachel but I couldn’t. The guy slipped the cocktail in front of me. “No, thanks.” I politely denied his offer. He didn’t pay any attention so I didn’t touch the cocktail and said, “You know, a drink could do magic on days like today…” he appreciated the translucent gold colour as he swirled it.