Stefano My Brilliant Friend Novels & Stories

Pablo and Stefano left together while the CEO returned to his office to catch that sneaky little rabbit that was putting up an attitude with him. ** Pablo didn’t know how he would sound like if he were to just blurt out the question that reiterated in his mind incessantly to the other man occupying the passenger seat of his car. He had offered him a ride once they were out of the Company building as they were heading to the same destination. Stefano was going to an electronics repair shop that was located in a close opposite distance from the Chinese restaurant Pablo was headed. There was the Stefano, a mafioso of whom he had been so desperate to know what connection he had with his best fri

“You mean for a guy who slept with every girl he laid his eyes on because he just couldn’t secure the zipper?” “Hahahaha, hilarious, Adeline. Stefano’s dark sense of humor is finally rubbing on you.” he laughed sarcastically before continuing, “Are you happy with him?” “You know, he did make me cry a few nights ago.” “Oh boy, what he did this time?” “I asked him to tell me some stories because he’s good with that. He was telling me about a friendship between a young boy and a dog. Stefano ended the story by telling me that the dog died. So, I cried because the story was so beautiful, and he just gave a terrible ending.”

Throwing the documents he was holding to his desk, Stefan sat on his sliding chair in a single motion. He couldn't believe it,m, he swore he couldn't believe it. Laughing, Ricardo came in behind his friend. “What´s going with you, Stefan?” Ricardo asked. “What are you laughing at, imbecile?” “Hey, hey, don’t take that out on me!” Stefan sighed. His friend was right, Stefan could take it out on anyone but his friend, the only who had been there for him in his most terrible moments.

“I’m so disappointed.” I rolled my eyes at his theatrics, folding my arms across my chest. He didn’t seem like a thief at all. The way he carried himself, the way he spoke, it was clear he belonged here somehow. Still, I wanted to hear it from him directly. “Leandro never mentioned anyone. So who are you, really?” I pressed, raising a brow. His lips curved into a grin as he extended a hand toward me. “I’m Steven. Leandro’s best friend.”

The door was pushed open before I could say a word. “Stefano is here,” the familiar voice of Fabrizio, my best friend and would-be beta, sounded behind me. “I'll be out in a minute or two.” “I'm afraid he is heading over here now and I'm sure you wouldn't want him to see her.” I turned around and shot him a glare, but he chuckled in return. “Thank the moon goddess,” I told the fox before me. Leaving the room, I made sure to lock the door.

“Oh, but then surely this has to be the first ti-“ “The lady can speak for herself can’t she?” Stefano folded his hands on his lap. The veins popping from anger, his face was red from it. I cleared my throat, looked Moretti in the eye, a smile staining my lips as I spoke. “I am sorry we haven’t, this is my first time putting a face to the name” technically i didnt lie. “I see” A slow knowing smile spread throughout his lips. There was a glint in his eyes. One I only saw once. I saw that night before he tore open my panties and made me come undone. I need to run.

I extended my hand towards her as well, and her eyes lit up with excitement as she immediately placed her hand in mine. "Hi, I'm Sheena," she introduced herself. "Pleased to meet you, Sheena," I replied, flashing her a charming smile. Turning my attention back to the blonde who had been ignoring me, I inquired, "And what's your name?" "She's Mia," Sheena nudged her friend. Only then did Mia divert her attention from her phone to Sheena. "What?" Mia frowned at her friend. "Look who's here! It's Logan Mancini, the famous businessman and the most eligible bachelor in the city," Sheena exclaimed, bubbling with excitement.

His rich brown slanted eyes and finely chiseled jaws accentuated his facial contour and it took me a while to realize that the man was none other than my best friend. "Gerald?" Surprise flared in my whisper as I recoiled out of his arms. He was back in the pack? Oh! He must have come to celebrate with me but look at who is celebrating with a view of her cheating fiance. He gave me a sympathetic look and then whispered. "Let's just leave, Beth." Tears burned the corner of my eyes, blurring my vision as I turned away from him. No, I couldn't. If I tried to make it past the lobby, I would just collapse. This was too much for me.

I forced the words out, trying to make my voice sound normal, but I could feel it shaking, and I hoped no one else noticed. Dante looked at me a little too long, then turned to Stefano with a smile. “She’s even more beautiful than you described.” “Yes,” Stefano confirmed, his grip tightening around my waist. “She’s mine!” My stomach clenched, but I forced a smile, pretending his words didn’t hurt, even as my hands trembled and I had to hide them behind my back. Dante’s eyes briefly met mine again, but he remained silent. Stefano’s phone rang in his pocket. He pulled it out, brow furrowing as he looked at the screen. “I need to take this,” he murmured, offering me a tight smile. “Stay right h

Stefan said, happy as well. "Yeah, and she’s pretty," I added. "She? Liam’s first friend is a girl? Should we start shipping them?" Stefan joked, making me laugh. Having Stefan around always lightened my mood—he had a way of easing my worries with his humor.