Tommy Shelby Novels & Stories

I won't fucking repeat myself! To avoid any further embarrassment, Shelby got down from the car. He stretched his hand towards the wipes placed on the dashboard of the car and he cussed in annoyance. Cleaning himself up to his satisfaction, he pressed on the horn to get the attention of the driver. “Ready sir?" The driver asked sounding extra friendly. "Shut the fuck up and drive!" Jayden roared with irritation in his tone. Resting his head against the car seat, he inhaled and exhaled as the feeling of relief washed through him. One thing he liked Shelby for was her throat game, she was the only one who could make him cum through blow job.

I remain composed with a small smile plastered on my face. Maximo smirks at me, his gaze simply darkening in a frightening way. It's the first time he has looked at me like this, “ Isn’t that right, Samantha? You won’t play any tricks on us right, cause you know I am itching to burn stuff up,” My senses are alert and I offer a sharp node. He snaps his fingers, “ Great, Santino, call her brother.” He instructs. As he ashes up the cigar in his palms. I took note of how he only smokes one type of cigar, the most expensive one in the world. He is truly living up to his billionaire reputation.

"So now we just fuck." "Friends with benefits?" Tom said. "Yeah," I nodded. "I guess we are." "Any chance I can join in on that?"' He asked cheekily and I elbowed him in the ribs. "Hey, you better watch it, you've still got Beth after you," Carter warned, smirking at Tom. "She'd kill you if she could." "Fuck," Tom muttered and I raised my eyebrows. "What's this?" "His ex," Carter told me. "He cheated on her. She hates him."

Cody says waving to me. “Hi my name is Evan Carter #54 sprint car I’m from Charlotte North Carolina” “Hi my name is Jordy Heart I’m from Binghamton NY and I’m team mates with Logan and I drive the #24” “And I’m Logan Valentine as he said we are teammates and I’m from this small town” Shit it’s my turn now isn’t it. “Hi I’m Shelby Cage I’m from this small town. I’m studying to be a nurse! It’s very nice to meet you guys”

"Tommy has been working really hard." "Coach," Tommy said shyly, "I wanted to tell you that my family got some really good news yesterday." "Oh yeah? What happened?" "My mom got a letter saying that I'm getting a scholarship to join a travel hockey team next year," Tommy said, his eyes bright with excitement. "It's from something called the Sterling Foundation." I felt my heart stop. "The Sterling Foundation?" "Yeah," Mrs. Rodriguez said. "It's this amazing organization that helps young athletes whose families can't afford expensive sports programs. They're going to pay for Tommy's equipment, travel costs, coaching fees - everything."

Kaya POV The next morning, the stadium hums like a living creature, stadium lights buzzing, turf freshly painted, and banners already hung with Tom’s name in bold letters. Captain Thomas.. America’s golden boy. My ex-husband. I pull on the cuff of my T-shirt, heat prickling at the back of my neck, not from my nerves. Not exactly. Today is the day Tom 2.0 joins the team, aka, Flynn Fletcher, and he is here to cause chaos

“It’s fine. We aren’t exactly good buddies.” How would Shelly react after knowing Mr. Tremont’s supposititious son went on to become Alejandro Smith, who now also possessed shares in Tremont Enterprise? One thing was for sure—she would be very, very miffed. The entire event would still be too convoluted to expatriate even if Arianne or Mark tried.

I'm Aubrey, what can i do for you" i ask him, getting tired of the conversation my tommy had started to hurt again He looks at me and dusts his tailored suit "I want you to be my Surrogate "

“It’s a really awesome talent that’s got to have been horrible to have, but right now it makes you the best person for the job.” “With a do-not-notice-me on top, you’ll be pretty much invisible,” Shelley breathes in awe. I get out one of my markers, and write letters along the side of my finger, where they’re not so noticeable to anyone else but will be clear for me. ‘TOM.’ “It will help me remember.” Seems like I had a good idea. The others, except for Tom, steal my markers to do the same themselves. Tom is almost in tears, which is totally unlike him. The hug he earns from Shelley doesn’t help him regain his usual attitude.

She was a natural mother. “Tom’s not like that at all,” Shelby said. “He’s spent some time over at our place. He’s great with the children. He has leader qualities, but he’s a team player, too.” “I know,” I told her. “It’s just so weird to me. I swore I’d never answer to a male, ever, but when Kelsey called, I asked him if he was set with me coming over here,” I said. I still hated myself for asking that.