Novel & Cerita Tony Incredible

“You’ll see. The hormones are just the beginning. Today it’s cravings and moods. Tomorrow, it’s accusations. You’ll wake up one day and realize you’ve been living with a stranger who thinks you’re the enemy.” Trent gave a small, awkward smile. “You’ve really had it rough, huh?” Tony grinned bitterly. “Rough? I’ve been through war, my brother.” He downed the rest of his drink and signaled for the bill. “But hey, congrats again on the kid. I mean it.” Trent smiled faintly. “Thanks, bro.” Tony pulled out his wallet and stood up to go pay. While he walked to the counter, his phone buzzed on the table. The screen lit up with a name that made Trent’s brows furrow.

Mr Taylor. He is there standing with Mr Lee, already staring down at me. As I scan down his outfit, I find him in a full sleeve t-shirt that is black in colour. The fabric seems thick. He wears hunter-green trousers and black boots to match the shirt. He looks awesome like always and I admire him with my dreamy eyes. And with that way of staring down at me like he wants to capture me with every angle, I find him hotter. For a moment, I glance down at myself, taking in the sight of my attire.

“You have grown soft, Vector,” Trevor aka Tony Jones chuckled, a thin trail of blood racing down the corner of his mouth. He tried to lick the blood off the cut on the lips but he was too late to soothe the damage already done. “We might not have worked together but I heard a lot about you. And let me be fucking honest, what I heard is nowhere near what I’m seeing right now.”

"Yer so incredibly helpful," Dillon said flatly and reached over to swat Tony playfully on the chest. That incredibly hot, smooth, tanned, labour-built body was all his. He almost couldn't believe it still. Every part of his body, Dillon was insane over. Even the four-inch scar under his ribs on his right side, that he still hadn't had the courage to ask about. Tony had muscle as well, but he wasn't ripped. There was still a softness that laid over his muscles. Though he didn't have washboard abs or anything, when he tensed and flexed it was clear as day he was quite strong. It was an experience to feel Tony as he used that strength on him during their 'physical therapy', as he called it, to

he said "thank you white dragon" Tony replied "but there is still something that can still do that can make the back you up all the time and also make you enjoy my support" he said. Tony took some minutes to reply. Then we are at the famous Taylor bar and Tony was still an upcoming hot shot Ceo who many to make his way up to the top in business world. He did not order for beer because I don't want to make any costly mistake with him "what is it sir"

Tony chuckled. Something occurred to Dillon. Tony had many wise moments like these. He must have seen a lot in his travels. Dillon realized he had started to look up to Tony. He seemed like a really stand-up guy and Dillon liked the example he set. Just a down to earth hard worker that loved his friends, cars, and all things Marvel.

Since his grandma died, he has sworn to develop the drug, and he has been working together with Tony, which is annoying me. Tony is known to be a playboy who doesn’t spare anyone including guys on his mission on being a perverted werewolf, that was why I didn’t want him anywhere close to my babe, even though Gray assured me that all those things are façade he created to stop his parent from choosing a business marriage partner to him and that he is a cool person, but still, I couldn’t let my guard down.