Ticci Toby Novelas e Histórias

“That’s Tobey.” As if summoned by his own name, Tobey came running toward them, pushing a toy truck overflowing with grass, sand, leaves, and several unidentifiable treasures collected with great importance. The wheels refused to turn. He stopped in front of Alicia, brows knitted in deep confusion. “Mommy… It’s broken.” She crouched beside him. “Maybe it’s just tired.” Then she looked up. “Tobey, this is Teddy. An old friend of mine.”

Otherwise i have to listen to many questions i don’t even know the answer of. “Shut up, you freaking like someone?” She asks again. I nod my head. “Oh my gosh I think I know who it is!” she says excitedly. “Its Toby isn’t it.?” “Toby Arnold, the guy who ate chalk in 6th grade.. The guy who licks his fingers when no one is looking. The one who confessed he liked me in front of my class by standing on the teachers table saying ‘I like ju Shummer’ Because he has huge braces on?” I ask. She nods.”No! shit, hes gross as hell. Even grosser than me.”

I lower her hand and hold it between mine and she makes a small noise. "Mycole told me that Toby was a dangerous guy and he was going to hurt me badly if I didn't leave him, but I didn't want to listen to him either, I thought Toby was just different from other guys. After three months of our relationship, he asked me to move in with him and then I began to see things I'm ways I didn't before. He was an alcoholic addict, he smoked, and did drugs too and was verbally abusive, but just like most girls normally think, I thought I could change him, make him the better person."

He dropped his red truck right into the sand and stood up on his small legs, slapping his hands together to get the dirt off. "Mummy's here!" Toby shouted happily, bouncing up and down on his sneakers. "You're going home?" Archie asked, looking up from his sand castle. "Yup! Mummy promised we're going to get ice cream today because I ate all my broccoli yesterday!" Toby said proudly. He reached into the small cubby hole near the bench, grabbed his heavy backpack, and threw it over his shoulders. The backpack was almost as big as he was, bouncing against his knees as he ran.

Toby POV. I didn't like snitching on Miles, but he hurt me for real, it's not my fault is Nathalie wants kids. I don't want any, well and daddy never talked about it, it's rare for cgl to have kids. Kittens are something else, we go to heat but we don't get pregnant, when I hit twenty one, I'll get out of my headspace and do dirty things. I don't think about those, I know, well big Toby knows that he'll only go through those things once every year. But it's nothing for little Toby to care about, I'm always in my little space and I'm happy like that.

I grinned, walking out of my room with my phone pressed against my ear and my shoulder. "Tobi just created a OF account and his dear thirty viewers asked him to play with toys in his next video, so we come shopping for some. Hehehe." Grace giggling made me followed behind. Holding my stomach from laughing too hard, I said. "Why the fuck am I just hearing about this?" "Oh, sweetheart, our dear Tobi is super shy. You should see him right now, he's all shades of red." I heard Tobi mumbled something like he was going to kill Grace, in the background and that didn't help me stop laughing at all.

I couldn’t help noticing that Taylor grinned as well at his playful ribbing as I rolled my eyes. “Go fetch! Get the ball girl!” Toby cooed, tossing the tennis ball across the training field. “What the hell Tob?” I demanded. Taylor shifted and ran after the ball. “Seriously Taylor? Don’t encourage him!” Toby doubled over in laughter as Taylor returned, dropping the ball at his feet with a wolfy grin. I knew he was only playing along because Toby was his mate and these little games made Toby happy. Thankfully, Barb stepped in to tell us lunch was ready before Toby could take his teasing any further. Even with the irritation his jokes brought, I was thrilled I could finally share my true nature

It’s not as if I can stick my hand down my pants and rearrange myself. Fuck when did my Tatey-Baby become such a goddess? And, when did I start having sexual fantasies about her? Wrong. So damn wrong! “I might drop in and see her during lunch.” Tobias says, his face blushing which is kinda cute, it clashes with his copper hair. I wish Tammy would give him a chance because Tobias is one of life’s really nice guys. He’s polite, considerate, has a heart of gold, a wicked sense of humor and is just an all-round great guy. She could do worse.

"That's me owning you." "It's so big," Toby choked out. "You're splitting me open." "Take it," I demanded. "Take every inch." I leaned forward, covering his body with mine. I bit the back of his neck, sucking a dark hickey into the skin right above his collar. Everyone would see it tomorrow. Everyone would know who he belonged to. "Touch yourself," I commanded in his ear. "Make yourself come again." Toby reached under himself. He grabbed his own cock, which was hard again, and started to stroke it frantically. The angle was awkward, but he was desperate.

I gave him a sweet, vacant smile in return. Lochlan ignored him and turned his attention to Toby. ‘Uncle Toby, you should have informed me you were bringing friends.’ He said it with a polite smile, but his eyes were frozen tundra. Toby, either too drunk or too arrogant to notice, waved a dismissive hand. ‘I would have, but I was afraid you wouldn’t come!’ He tilted his glass towards Cary. ‘Young Cary here has been worrying himself sick over this project. Look at him, he’s grown thin with the stress.’