Theodore Payne Novels & Stories

his crush rolled his eyes and they all agreed. "I'm with you on that one." Tristan nodded. He turned back to Dylan to stretch out his hand. "I'm Theodore, you can just call me Theo." Theodore. "Oh, I'm- you already know mine." Dylan took his hand and as he watched his hand disappear into the big firm veiny hold of Theodore, it only took a second for him to have dirty thoughts that dried up his throat. He swallowed hard. "Well," he turned to the others, his hold still on Dylan. "Don't let me interrupt you any further, I shall leave you to the night."

I grinned and it feels sooo good using my facial muscles again. “Good. Now get out of the garage before Xavier finds you and comes up with some excuse to extract more blood.” Theodore was already gathering his papers. “I’m flying back to the city tomorrow. We’ll discuss terms and prenup and timeline. All the fun stuff that comes with marrying a billionaire sociopath.” “He’s not a sociopath.” “He absolutely is and you know it.” Theodore smiled for the first time since the call started. “But he’s our sociopath now. Goodnight, Morana.”

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!

I'm sure I like him but let's just wait and see where this will take us. I just can't believe that I, Carmela Thompson is dating Cyrus Steele!

I'll just try to read one article and that's it. '11 SECRET TECHNIQUES TO DEEP THROATING YOUR MAN LIKE A PRO. ' 'HOW TO DEEP THROAT A P*NIS OR DILDO: 26 TIPS AND TECHNIQUES.' '3 WOMAN GET SUPER HONEST ABOUT DEEP THROATING.' ＞Okay, whatever you want, Freya.＜ Kodaline shots back before blocking me off from our mind-link. I somehow miss talking to my wolf, we barely talk these past few days because she's trying to protect our baby Ezekiel.

“I was the one who called your university, Katerina, and I was the one who made all the payments and transactions based on Nathan’s orders. Do you really believe that I would want to harm you in any way? Fucks sake, the man is your husband and whatever you’re getting from him is your right to have…” “And that is why everyone here sees me as a bloody gold digger” I snapped as tears fell from my eyes. Us standing out on the sidewalk only made passerby neighbors look at us. However, neither one of them dared to look twice after earning glares from Carter “you can withdraw whatever you or Nathan paid, I don’t care, I don’t want this…”

~~~~~~ "Theodore! Are you ready?" "Coming, mother!" Theo called back, his voice carrying through the modest home as he stood in front of his mirror. He adjusted the cuffs of his coat, the fabric soft and well-worn, a proof to his family's careful frugality. Leaning closer to his reflection, he studied himself. His soft brown eyes and delicate features framed by dark, slightly wavy hair gave him an air of youthful gentleness. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

he pleaded, his eyes scanning mine. I rose on my tiptoes to give him a kiss on the corner of his mouth, and as I pulled back, I spoke softly, “Perhaps we’ll see each other again someday.” I gave a slight smile. “Goodbye, Alpha Dane,” I whispered, then walked away with a burning sensation inside me, as though my own organs were punishing me for what I had done. ***

She finally says, “This is huge Nessa. And you’re sure he’s legit?” “Honestly, I don’t know. But I do G****e him. He’s the CEO of Theodore Holdings.” “Wait. Hold on. Ryan Theodore??” She asks and I can see the gears turning in her head. This usually means she’s heard something relating to him. “Isn’t that the guy that’s had an agenda against Anderson for years now?” She asks rhetorically because from my face, she can tell that I’ve never heard about this before. “He has a what now?”

I'm amused by how such small things like a store makes her happy causing her voice to elevate higher a little bit. “ it’s a longer drive if you don't want to, there’s a smaller store more in town you can go to but the quality isn’t as great” she finishes her voice dropped, calmer this time making it seem she was less excited about this store but understood why we'd choose it. “ the woodsmen shop sounds perfect” Ryan cheers pushing on my seat. “ I’m sorry I have to asked but are you gay?” Creed remarks “ because you are the only dude I know that squeals like a girl on purpose” he states