Talk Playboi Carti Novels & Stories

TRENT'S POV “Are you...are you still playing basketball?" Tom asked, voice rasping out the words. I couldn't help but smile at the question - of course that would be one of the first things on his mind after all this time. "Yeah, buddy. I never gave it up," I assured him softly, pulling out my phone. With a few taps, I pulled up a team photo - me front and center, basketball clutched under one arm and a wide smile on my face as I posed with my teammates. "See? I'm the captain of the school team now."

** ** Welcome to the Harrison Inc. Reunion! We brought together the main characters of Playboy Rehab and Two Can Play That Game for one last Q and A. Leslie Harrison and Sebastian Harrison nicely accepted our invitation, and after five years of living in Canada, have come out to Southern California to reunite with their friends and family. Unfortunately, Fiona, Isabella, Elizabeth and Darcy have decided to be exempt from this interview, but everyone else is gratefully present. They have all agreed to complete honesty, so no questions will be held back. Keep in mind these answers are not censored, so viewers discretion is advised.

He tapped his chin thoughtfully. "I'm thinking Gooba by 6ix9ine, so sexy by Twista, Lucky You, and… Uhm…" "Up or Money by Cardi B?" "You're finally joining the family, love, I'm so proud of you," he teased, pinching my cheek. "Hey babe, can you get me my music box? This food needs to go down with music, please?" He pleaded poutingly. His love for rap was astounding.

he asked "why" I said "don't know I think so better that play boy is best than this good boy" he laughed and said "you can't bare that playboy princess you will be scared" he kissed on my cheeks I pushed him and turned away he hugged me more tightly and said "don't do that princess if you are angry just hit me but don't push me away" he is pleading me like a kid I said "no iam not angry iam just confused" he asked "confusion about what princess"

A trap disguised as a question. He wasn’t stupid. I was the one playing stupid. That’s what this was. “God, no,” I said quickly, fake-laughing to cover the cracks in my voice. “I just hope Coby doesn’t jump to the wrong conclusions. You know how he is.” “Coby’s not an idiot, firecracker,” Carter said, voice low, smooth — but laced with something venomous beneath. “He’ll get the exact picture. No more. No less. We both know the real story, right?”

" I already am. " " How cool" she purred sarcastically " So what would you like me to be?" She continued her sarcasm " Your actual bodyguard? Maybe you're a bad guy and have a gang out something, and you guys do all this bad stuff and..." She rolled her eyes " You're wasting your time!" She knows he's a CEO, and she knows he's not a gang leader or is involved in all these mafia things and stuff. He's strictly a Playboy CEO, and he already have enough people protecting in at his office, and home.