Tony Cat Novels & Stories

Tony, our supervisor, pushes the door almost knocking my teeth out. "Why are you both idling around?" He beckons at us. Tony is a short man with a tiny frame. Despite that, he has an insatiable appetite for big girls with big behinds. He compensates his lack of body build with a mouth full of dirty jokes. He is annoying as fuck and most of the times he knows no boundaries. "Let's keep working if neither of you wants to be selling..." He spanks Kelly and pinches her butt. "... This on the roadside."

I’m very sure my heart just skipped a beat. “Shout one more bloody time, and you’ll fucking lose that tongue.”

Tory was angry, she couldn't believe Grace could be so heartless,she stood at the door staring at Grace who had no idea she was there staring at her while she eats. it's been two weeks since the little money Tory had on her had run out, ever since then both Tory and Grace have been surviving on the little food which was barely enough for one person, which Tory gets from few guys who where trying to ask her out, not knowing each time she leaves the house to go look for food for both herself and Grace, Grace would get something to eat with the money her parents sent to her.

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

Nic looked at me and I hated that I was thinking about the cabin, which meant my face was not as serious as it should have been. I nodded to avoid them staring too long. "You need to tell us everything." "Ok. Fatty is my boss." he held onto the wound on his thigh that was gushing blood and at that rate, He would die from the wound infection than from any bullet I was going to shoot him with. "Does fatty have a real name?" He blinked once, twice and I stepped closer, catching a whiff of something unpleasant from him. "Finn Connolly. But we all call him fatty, everyone calls him fatty."

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"Fine, you should be happy that Craig is leaving for good." "Leaving for good?" Roe asked him, Tony smiled. "Chat me, if you want details or if you want to be part of my plans." Roe sighed and walked passed Tony, he smiled. "I can't kill my blood but he will kill his brother, I am not the one doing all the bad stuff but his close blood." Tony Titter, the receptionist is looking at him. "Get back to work idiot." "Sorry, sir!" The receptionist said, Tony dart upstairs, Whitney and George are cooking, Cathy is lying on Flora's leg

I feel the desperate need to help this girl, she seems so deeply sad and no one should feel that way, but I have accepted that they're not in a relationship, so I guess he didn't lie about that. Unfortunately, I don't want to be involved with some mafia type guy either, so I still have every intention of leaving when that other bloke turns up. I really should start finding out people's names. "You're just how I imagined you." Cateline suddenly grins and it lights up her face. "He told me all about you and you're exactly as he said. He knows you've got a plan, that you're not going to give in to him now and it's killing him. So please, don't run away again, I don't think he'd survive it again

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.