Novel & Cerita Toby X Masky X Hoodie

Toby smirked, earning a glare from him. Blake Corporation is primarily a Tech company. However, they also ran other businesses. In recent years, Xander had begun to invest in other businesses he thought were profitable. He had never invested in a jewelry brand before. However, Autumn Collection had caught his attention. That was why, he wanted to meet with the owner and after that, he would decide on a collaboration. "So, are you considering collaborating with this mysterious lady?" Toby asked. "I will decide after meeting with her." Xander said.

I whirl back to Skye, who has dark circles under her eyes, and her fingertips, now clutching the pillow I just vacated, are tinged blue. “Hey!” Toby hisses from the door, which is open just a crack, just enough for me to see his bared teeth and wild eyes. “What the fuck?” He shushes me and slowly opens the door. “I have coffee going. Do not wake her up. I’m shocked she even agreed to go to bed.” “What happened, Toby?” I step into the hallway, pulling the door closed behind us. He waves a hand toward a stack of clothing on the kitchen counter. It’s from my condo, which he has the code to, but still. “How long have I been out?”

He stood up and grabbed Mark by the collar of his jacket. "I'm just asking!" Mark yelled, trying to fight Toby off. "We're a team! No secrets! Why won't they just say it?" Toby didn't wait for another word. He was much stronger than Mark, especially since Mark could barely stand. Toby hooked his arm under Mark's shoulder and started dragging him toward the door. "We're going home, Mark," Toby said through gritted teeth. "You’re done for the night." "Let go of me! I want to know! Liam! Tell the truth!" Mark’s voice faded as Toby hauled him out into the cold night air.

~ ALAN~ I rode up to Toby’s dorm building just past eight on Saturday morning. The spare helmet was strapped securely to the back of my seat, and my pulse was racing faster than it usually did before a major game. I wanted today to go well. I wanted him to enjoy himself. When Toby finally stepped through the glass doors of the building, he looked like he was walking toward a firing squad. His face was pale, his shoulders were hitched up to his ears, and his fingers were tangled tightly into the hem of his oversized gray hoodie.

Toby-my dedicated little pay pig-was exactly where he belonged: on his knees, shivering with a mixture of terror and agonizing arousal. He was wearing nothing but a leather hood that left his mouth and eyes exposed, and a heavy iron collar that bore my name. His bank account was currently being drained by a recurring script I'd set up, but tonight, I wasn't interested in his money. I wanted his absolute psychological ruin. "You've been a very productive little pig today, Toby," I purred, my voice a low, dangerous vibration. I leaned forward, my fingers tracing the line of his jaw. "The funds you 'donated' earlier bought me something very special. Or rather, someone."

I dressed however I wanted, and I leaned into a casual, messy style. My assistant used to joke that if I disappeared into a crowd, I'd look like someone scraping by on a tiny paycheck. I kept it that way on purpose. "Brianna, what is this?" Vexana was the first to jump up and accuse me. "You made it, and you didn't think to help any of us, but you're going after Melissa's family business. And you're smearing her with bullying accusations. What kind of person does that? "Melissa was always kind. She saw how timid you were and tried to be your friend. Zachary even helped you with math. You should be thanking them, not turning around and slandering them."

I felt my face heat up as I took in the sight. "What are you doing?" I signed, trying to sound calm despite the turmoil inside. Colby didn't respond. Instead, he opened his bag and pulled out a white, plastic-like mask with a black trim. The mouthpiece looked like a crude drawing, but it only added to the mask's eerie allure. Colby slipped on the mask, his eyes glinting with a mischievous spark. He flexed his chest, his muscles rippling beneath his skin, and I felt my mouth drop open in shock. He was fucking hot.

"Not this morning, son." Toby grinned. "Okay." He popped the tidbit into his mouth. Oh, to be so at ease with life, Beau thought. He took down a mug from the cupboard and filled it with fresh coffee. The first sip scalded his tongue but he didn't care. It gave his energy cells a real good jolt. "Toby needs some new clothes," Babs told him. "I swear he grows one size a month. Anyway, I thought he and I could have a shopping party this afternoon."

" She was yelling but Jayden didn't reply. He closed his eyes for time travelling but it didn't work "What's happening?" Anthony "I don't know, I've no idea" he replied He stretched his hands to stop her moving from her car, but that didn't work too Ari was moving closer to him but he was sniffing as he was perceiving some scent but couldn't detect it. He needed to open the door and check what was going on but couldn't because of his mask. As Ari was getting closer, the scent was increasing and Anthony started jubiliating. "It's our mate" Anthony said

Toby's eyes were locked on the silicone mask in Xavier's hand while his chest rose and fell rapidly. “I… want my Mommy!” He pleaded with a shaky voice. "Oh and I'm sure she wants you too. You just have to hope they agree to our terms and we'll get you back to them in shape, okay?” "I want my Mommy!” Toby repeated with eyes full of tears now.