Tiny Rick Novels & Stories

"I know, honey, he has that type of personality." "It's weird," she keeps talking. "No one walks close to us." She's right about that; no one walks close to Trick, and it's because of the attitude he throws out. How do I explain this to a six-year-old? Granted she's much older than her years, but this is too deep. "Maybe he stinks," I wrinkle my nose at her in the rearview mirror. "Mom! He doesn't stink!" Riley seems to be offended for him, but it's enough to get her mind off of what she's already noticed. "You don't think so?"

he added, but in a serious tone. Tiny Dict was the only child of my uncle Heimrich, the oldest brother of my father. He was born with a big head and a small body. Tiny got his name because his head is out of proportion to his muscular physique. In the organization, he is also known as "The Tank". He is the leader of the Dict security agency, which guards our family. He also manages the Cerberus men and is an expert in various types of machinery and ammunition.

Ricky holds our Princess as he looks at her through tears and sits, placing his head softly over her as he cries. They are so tiny, so fragile, so perfect. And I can't wait for everyone to meet them.

They all say hello with bright smiles on their faces and I can tell these are the popular gang, they all seem pretty friendly on first impression. Rach moves on to the guys at the table. "This is Ryan, Cain, Titan, and Tiny." I look to the guy she just called Tiny and have to suppress a laugh, the guy is like a human mountain, I mean they're all big but this guy, this guy is beyond that. Tiny notices my gaze lingering on him and says, "You know because I'm so small?." He says cocking his head to the side a silly grin plastered on his face. He is so handsome they all are strangely good-looking.

Neal shrugged, "Do you have those too?" Ricky smiled and turned around. He pulled down his t-shirt, exposing the tattoo on his nape. Neal leaned close to take a good look. It was a small tattoo of a wolf head with a few horizontal and perpendicular lines. The black ink actually looked good on Ricky's light slender neck. "Your breath tickles." Ricky commented, and that's when Neal noticed how close he was. He scooted back embarrassed. The blonde guy giggled and let go his top before turning around.

Maggie’s heart was beating fast as she looked straight into Rick’s brown eyes. Rick had disheveled and disheveled hair, wearing a long robe and checked pajama bottoms. His hair was dark brown, almost black, and he wore a long beard. He was looking directly at Maggie, and he doesn’t understand what she means. Rick said instead, “Wait… there’s a misunderstanding… I’m a game critic, yes… But I specialize in pornographic games… cartoons. What did you see yesterday... they were part of a special edition promotion, and I was checking the translation to do a review.”

Ricky said, dramatically crossing his legs and tucking some hair behind his ear. "Ricky!" Rachel and Amy yelled at the same time, looking at him in shock. "That's it, you are on time out." "Go get us more fries," Rachel said, murmuring apologies to Yandel as Ricky stood up. "Hi, I'm Ricky martins...just kidding, I'm just Ricky, my friends call me gay Rick," Ricky said, shaking Yandel's hands before leaving to get more fries. "No one calls you that," Rachel and Amy said at once, and Ricky replied by waving the middle finger at them since they were kids around, at least he had the decency not to curse when kids are around.

, Rick told Anne who listened attentively "what about your wife, Don't you make love to her,and what if she find out about me,what will be of me ?" Anne asked the most important and delicate question,but Rick been a man,and needed to get laid at any instant assured Anne that his wife won't know about it,after he gets to confuse Anne,he took her to his mini room inside his office,and they started making out ,after which he made love to Anne,after they finished with their love making,she left back to her cafe,after he gave her $5000 dollars for the food and her care towards him,then he collected her contact so he could be able to reach her when ever he feel like.

Eric would love to drive directly to Megan’s house but he is adamant to talk to Rick first. Eric finds himself parked in the restaurant parking, where Rick is the owner a few minutes later. Rumour has it that Rick is currently in Canada but Eric knows better. Rick used to pretend to disappear many times before, where he would book flights and hotels but never leave his home. The world would be searching for him everywhere except his own place.

He laughed making her roll her eyes in annoyance. "Figures. In any case thanks for helping" "Anytime doll" Again she rolled her eyes and dropped the call. At the sound of the dropped tune, Rick looked at his phone before tucking it away. He sat at the corner of a small diner, with nothing but a cup of coffee and a camera left on the table. Looking across the road he saw a tall man with sunglasses make his way out of another store. Grabbing his camera he took a few good pictures of his target, a disturbingly satisfied smirk on his face.