Steve Martin Novels & Stories

he said, his tone dropping with mockery. This psychopath had friends? Perhaps, other bunch of psychopaths. He suddenly wrapped an arm around me, pulling me closer to himself. Urgh! Another time to be dramatic. "Hey Steve!" He shook hands with someone. A gasp escaped my lips as I saw who it was. Steve Robins, a popular and well-sought lawyer who had won a lot of cases. "Hey bro!" Steve greeted. "Is she our wife?" He asked with a smile. "Yeah," Diego answered simply. "This is...."

He was about to follow when a familiar voice broke his focus. “Hey, buddy!” Lucian sighed. “Steve.” Steve Hilfiger… his friend, Forty-one years, the vice president of Hilfiger Corporation, and the only man brave enough to tease him. His energy was the opposite of Lucian’s calm restraint…. loud, charming, a natural talker. But those who knew Steve well also knew to fear the quiet moments. His temper, when provoked, could rival Lucian’s. “Hi,” Lucian greeted simply. Steve twisted his mouth dramatically. “Hi,” he mimicked in a dull tone.

Steve answered on the first ring, as if he had been waiting just to be dramatic. “Finally!” Steve’s voice boomed through the speaker. “I thought you ditched me for some glamorous man in a suit or something.” Kathalina rolled her eyes, but a small laugh escaped her lips. If only you knew, Steve, she thought wryly. If only you knew that the ‘glamorous man’ is actually my ex-husband, who suddenly decided to act like a real partner.

Mark growled, banging his hand on the desk in front of him. "I'm sorry boss, but you really need to see this." Steve insisted, lowering his gaze to the ground afraid of his boss anger. For a body guard, he easily gets afraid when it comes to his boss. "This better be worth it." Mark eyed him. Steve gulped handing over his phone to Mark. At first glance, Mark didn't understand why he had to watch a live stream and was about yelling at his body guard, but then.. he actually saw who was featured on the live steam and who she was with. Marcel!

I spoke without blinking. There was a knock on my door and Martin walked in. “Thank goodness you are alright,” I got up and hugged him. “Yes, I'm fine,” he said, sadly. “What did you find?” I asked him. I knew going to the precinct was not going to amount to anything but I had to try. I had Martin follow the man who killed Steven straight to whoever he is taking his orders from. “A smoking gun,” he said but I gave him a puzzled look. “You don't sound too happy about it,” I said to him and he sighed. He walked over to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water.

“He gets jealous if he sees another person getting close to Ms. Martins. Don’t be fooled when he starts playing nice. He is doing it so you would not get suspicious when he strikes.” “Steve has been pretty nice these few days.” “Trust me, it is all an act. I have heard enough from my colleagues to know the kind of person he really is.” “But Ms. Martins trusts him.” “Because he has her fooled. The real him is nothing but a snake.” I sipped my drink and thought about what she just said. I remembered Steve’s hostility the first day I joined the team, was it possible for him to have suddenly changed? Or was he really deceiving Sandra?

With his hands still in cuffs, he ran over and knelt by Sophia’s side, checking her condition. “Babe, are you alright?” he rasped. Then, from the crowd, “Oh god, she’s bleeding!” Indeed, there was blood starting to trickle from between her legs. Steven seized up in terror and frantically looked around. “I need a doctor!” he cried out. “Someone call a doctor!” Martin left my side and stepped forward. “I’m a doctor. I can help,” he announced before going to Sophia’s side. Steven looked shocked that the man he’d drugged and tried to frame was now helping them. But as a doctor, healing the sick is Martin’s mission.

Today’s the day, to surprise one of my best friends, my sister Jade, with her dream. I’m trying to keep the excitement under wraps as I receive a text from Mr. Thomas that the sign is up and covered for a reveal and that he had seen the place was fully decorated before he and his guys had left. I’m starving and it’s still really early in the morning, so I’ve decided to cook some breakfast for everyone, ham steaks and eggs and pancakes and breakfast potatoes, my favorite part. As I’m frying the ham steaks I feel the electricity in the air, the amazing smell taking over my senses, over-powering the ham right in front of me, my mate. I don’t turn around, smiling and waiting for him to come to m

Ethan explained. “Professor Lucian Draven…” Martin’s voice cut through the conversation. “You know him?” Ethan’s breath hitched. Why is he asking? Could he have found out something? “He’s our professor. Everyone knows that,” Ethan muttered, his voice tight. Martin stayed silent, staring at him. Ethan quickly stood. “I’ll take my leave now.” He bowed slightly. “Alright, man. See you around,” Jericho waved. “I’ll see you around, Ethan Wave,” Martin added, his voice calm but pointed.

By the time they came to, Martin had already lost his arm. Stephen and Jamie dashed over as fast as they could. Right now, their priority was not to kill Roddy, but to save Martin. With Stephen leading and Jamie bringing up the rear, the two men ran up to Martin. Just as Roddy was about to stab Martin’s chest, Stephen pulled Martin away.