The One Where Ross Got High Novels & Stories

“Huh? But I’m with a friend. I should tell her to leave—” “It’s alright. A friend of yours is a friend of mine. It’ll be my treat.” He chuckled, his voice deep and husky. “I’ve been waiting for this day for far too long.” [Holy cow! Here comes the showdown I live for!] [Don’t back down now, girl! Camden is totally all over you. Let him come. Show Poppy what a catch she has lost. I bet she’ll be weeping on the floor soon enough!] As her eyes sparkled, Cassie shared her coordinates.

"So what if I did it? If you hadn't slept with me for seven days, I wouldn't have gotten pregnant! She wouldn't have left if you had never doubted her in the first place!" Rosa's voice started to break. "You loved me! You were the one who changed." She thrashed against him, but he held his grip against her easily. His gaze was dark with killing intent. Just as Rosa's breath began to falter, he let go. She crumpled to the floor, coughing. "Killing you would be too easy. You don't deserve an easy death," he said, his voice cold as steel. "From this moment on, you're no longer part of the Rossi family. All protection is withdrawn."

It's the mate bond. I walked over and stood over Mason. He looked up at me and growled. "Growl all you want, Mason. You're pathetic." I spat at him. As I started walking away, he grabbed my ankle, making me fall and hit my head on a rock. I blacked out. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

August Two years ago, I woke up in a hospital with no memories of my past. The only thing I knew was my name... and the man who never left my side. Garrett became my safe place, my home, my husband. When I finally decide it's time to return to work, the last person I expect to meet is Ross Ginattoni. New York's most feared billionaire, notorious playboy, and CEO of Gintattoni Enterprises. From the moment we meet, he looks at me like his entire world has shattered. He knows my name before I tell him. He watches me like he's searching for someone he's lost. And no matter how hard I try to ignore it... Every time he's near, my heart remembers something my mind can't.

Chapter One— Roseanne's tits Elle's POV The first time I saw Roseanne's tits, I knew my flag wasn't the blue, red and white on the fucking USA flag. It was rainbow! It was Saturday, the start of the weekend, and we were high school seniors in our final year. Roseanne's parents had left that morning for some trip, so the house was all ours until Sunday night. No adults around to bug us, just me and her in her bedroom, door closed, the fan humming softly overhead. The sun filtered through the curtains, making the room feel warm and lazy, like anything could happen.

I asked why Derek thought I was cheating. Ross said because Derek was paranoid. He thought everyone was betraying him. I asked if Ross knew about Marcus. Ross said yes. Derek had told him. Derek was scared of Marcus. I asked if Ross knew about Victor. Ross said no. Victor was after his time. I stood up. I said thank you. Ross said if I ever needed anything, I should call. He handed me a card. I left. I drove home. Luca was waiting. Eli was on the couch.

I was one inappropriate comment away from committing a felony. Hours ago, I’d caught my boyfriend – ex-boyfriend now – making out with his gym buddy in the coat closet at his brother's wedding. His brother's wedding. Do you know how humiliating it is to hear Bruno Mars’ Marry You playing faintly in the background while your boyfriend passionately explores another man's dental records? Yeah. It's soul-crushing.

Ross was getting awfully closer to me. “My hat has fallen but my toothpick hasn’t. I can still fight,” I said. I remembered what I had told alpha Logan and I came up with a unpredictable idea. Ross was already getting up on his knees. I aimed properly and spat out my toothpick. It pierced into Ross’s neck and went through. Ross looked at me. “As expected from the most unpredictable wolf.” Ross doed with a smile on his face.

"I'd say… no way." Rosa's smug expression froze, and rage flashed in her eyes. "Hazel Spencer!" Before she could explode, I cut her off, saying, "How does it feel getting beaten until you pass out every day? Rise to the top? Looks to me like you two can't even put food on the table." As if to prove my point, her stomach growled loudly. Theo was never cut out for business. That so-called "investment" was nothing but a scam. Rosa had never stopped to think that something this profitable was simply too good to be true for ordinary people like us.

What does it take to piss off a drug dealer? He kissed me as he pumped the drug into me. The next day looking at me in distress, he only lowered his eyes and said two words, "Beg me." Later, he hugged me and said he was sorry countless times, told me to be good, don't cry, and don't go. I caressed his face and laughed out loud. 1 When the mission closed, I handcuffed him. He tilted his head and asked me.