روايات وقصص ضمن Tay K Holding Up Wanted Sign

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.

I yelled through clenched teeth. Don Mariano held up his hands in surrender and exhaled. “Taylor, listen to me. We tried. I swear we did,” he replied. His voice was calm and unbothered, which only infuriated me more. “But she’s not some second-rate model we can snatch off a street corner. She’s big, successful—”

Seeing that Tyr was buying a stall without a second thought, both Connie Yorke and Dickson Watt were puzzled by Tyr’s behavior. Without explaining much, Tyr simply uttered a few words, “I’m setting up a stall!” Dickson and Connie stared at each other. They had no idea what Tyr got up in his sleeves. At this time, Tyr had taken out that Night Stalkers Seal that he carried with him. Then, he placed it at the showiest position on his stall. “Night Stalkers Seal! Only meant for who is fated!” Tyr’s voice sounded off. Though he was not loud, his voice was sharp.

Kayson told him. “Sure!” Gael nodded. Kayson took a cab to go straight to the Tinsleys. At Waylon’s office… Taylor was currently sitting across from Waylon. Waylon had just arrived at his office today when Taylor came for a visit soon after. The man had said that he was here for a drink, and Waylon could not possibly turn him away. Taylor was a patrol from Eternalporium. Waylon had to treat him properly, regardless. He just did not understand why Taylor would visit him so suddenly. After all, he had bruised the man’s ego the night before yesterday.

"See you are still fine. Now lift me." Prince Tay grunted then bent down on one knee. Taylen climbed onto his shoulders and I held out my hand to help Prince Tay up, he glared at me then stood up by himself. Taylen reached for the glass but he was still not tall enough. He slowly started to stand up and Prince Tay held his hands flat against the wall to steady himself. "Luckily I press more than you weigh kid." Prince Tay smirked. "I can't get it open," Taylen shouted.

Take care and I will try and get back as soon as possible x Taylor West

##Chapter 31: Cassidy Book One: Stay My gaze trails after my fingers as I discover a large tattoo that wraps around his ribcage, and carefully trace the intricate patterns of ink. "This is a surprise." He shrugs as something darkens in his eyes. Whatever the reason for this tattoo, it's important. "I'd wanted one for a while, but my mom refused to let me get it until I turned eighteen. I think she was holding out hope I would change my mind. I got inked on my birthday. It was a present to myself."

“You don't need to see it.” “Les, it makes me want to see it now.” I said as I grabbed a remote and switched to a news station. I continued to flip through channels until I came across an entertainment channel that seemed to show a video of me dressed in jeans and a T-shirt that said, ‘I love Winnie the Pooh!’ and Taylor shouting at me while I watched her calmly. “Oh my God.” The Headline read, “Taylor Dankworth fights a mysterious woman over Billionaire Les Scavo.”

I almost died just now but at least he’s having fun. 'This is it,' he signs.

“Take this, and when you don’t feel like practicing, my drumstick will be there to remind you not to slack off.” Tony held the drumstick in his outstretched palms as if it were blessed by God and crafted from solid gold. Dumbfounded, he started to shuffle away. “Don’t forget your poster,” Eric called after him. The next person in line grabbed the poster and thrust it in Tony’s direction. After he claimed it from her, she leaned over the table to give Eric and Trey a spectacular view of her immense cle**age. She flopped both firm tits out of the neck of her tank top and said, “Sign my tits. I’m going to get your signatures permanently inked on them.”