Tomo Chan Carol Novels & Stories

Timmy was growing tall so fast, while Tiffy was very healthy, with the strength of a stallion. Rosa sighed behind me. “Andera,” she called again. “Please Rosa, I don't want to talk about Thane.” She rubbed her temple. “It's not about him.” “Okay. What is it?” Rosa didn't answer, she kept rubbing her forehead. “Rosa?” ”Carol's coming back today.” she blurted out. Rosa is aware of the tension between me and her brother. Carol traveled out of Seattle the day after the incident with Thane. He told Rosa, who later told me that It was for ‘work’, but I had a feeling it was because of Thane. Carol and I haven't spoken since then.

“I don’t want to fight those things.” “Aren’t you listening?” I ask, irritated. “You’re not going to fight anyone or anything. I want your help tracking down the female. We grab her and go.” “I’m in,” Tom nods, and I look at Carlos in anticipation. “Fine,” he reluctantly agrees. “Only grab and go. You’ll have to pay more for anything else.” “Deal,” I smile, lifting my beer and toasting to it.

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.