Tay K Holding Up Wanted Sign Novels & Stories

TAYLOR’S POV “We had a deal that you would rest and go out with me after the signing. That guy over there, the one you're going out with, he does not look like me. Just thought I would remind you because I want to believe that you are confusing him for me and you actually want to go out with me like you promised, you don't want to go anywhere else.”

"You okay?" "Yeah, just a little headache. All this is getting to me," I admit, letting out a deep breath. It's overwhelming, being threatened and then promised to basically a complete stranger. On top of all that, my injury is struggling to heal. "You'll get out of here soon...I know I say all this, but I want you to be happy, and if that means helping you get out of here, for your wellbeing, then I'll do it," Tay tells me, forcing a smile onto her mouth.

Tay's hand tightened around mine. "Elder Tony, I request a moment to speak in private," Tay said firmly, his voice cutting through the chaos. The elder looked skeptical but nodded. We stepped off the stage, heading to a quiet corner. "Tay, what are we going to do?" I asked, my voice trembling. "Trust me

As the leader and artist responsible for Zacharias, he felt excessively nervous. “Yeah, I did.” “It was so simple that I didn't think it was your work, man!” “Zach said that he will add more details after he publicizes his marriage.” Taylor hummed. “Okay, tomorrow we will post a clarification statement. Do you have temporary tattoos that you can use?” "Yeah, I have a temporary ink. Why?” “Use that on your member's left ring finger as well. We will use this opportunity to slowly spoil your comeback. Can you think of a design?” asked Taylor.

Taylor turned around to stare at her daughter and smiled widely. "Come on baby." She said again, and Kylie took her hand once again and began to walk with her. About an hour later, The car halted in front of a building that had a big bold signboard with her kids' name and their pictures on it. Last year, this was what Bryan was planning for their kids, but too bad they were busy mourning his death so the kids' birthday couldn't be celebrated, this year, Taylor wanted everything Bryan wished for to happen no matter what.

"I'm sorry Jay, I wasn't using my---" "No, It's fine. I know you wouldn't get in my head without permission," then he turned to her and grinned, "again." "The last time was a virgin move, I didn't know my touch could do that." "Stop apologizing Jo. I came because I missed you and I found them." "The twins?" when he nodded, she began to pace, "what did they say?" "Nothing. I didn't meet with them. I just know where they live. Taye, well he was harder to find, he lives in Kano with his second wife and three kids. Kehinde, she's divorced and has no children. She is a music producer in LA."

We eat our breakfast talking, laughing, and by the time we finish, it's about eight in the morning. “Go change or whatever you guys do. I made plans for us today,” Tay whispers into my ear. “What plans?” I ask and gulp down the rest of the juice. “You will see,” Tay says. “Some dude is looking for you,” Nate says, looking at Tay. We make our way to the front door. “Tay Payne?” a guy with curly hair asks. “Yes,” Tay answered. “Your delivery sir,” He hands Tay car keys. “Please sign here,” Tay signs, and hands back the clipboard.

’ I stand and his face immediately turns pale again. ‘Or would you rather come with me?’ He eyes the pretty bartender who’s happily chatting with two guys. If I didn’t know any better I’d say he’s checking her out but… ‘You don’t have to talk to them just smile. If they talk to you I’ll just let them know you’re deaf.’ ‘Okay’ he signs with an awkward smile. ‘Shall we?’ I ask holding my hand out to him; he hesitates for a moment before tightly holding on to it.

She was the only way to get him more powerful men to his side after all. "Let's get the exchange ready. We Americans don't like wasting much of our time." Taylor spoke. "That's why y'all will never meet our standard. No matter how hard you try." I returned. Black pushed Micah forward and the so-called Ricky did the same. As soon as Micah ended up at Taylor's place, still handcuffed. Taylor's men began recklessly shooting at us and I expected this, carrying Gin to the Jeep leaving her in care of Bernard while my men shot back at Taylor's men.

Taylor compliments but Brendan only signs. “It was not my doing, you had taken care of everything already but you were just too stressed to notice it was all done and over” The cars driving into the compound caught their attention cassandra was in a short white pant and a crop top while tay had a beige pant with Kerl's shirt.