Trey Clover Novels & Stories

However, Trevor was prepared, and the security agent was no match for him as he enjoyed fighting with his hands more than a gun, and he was a skilled fighter. He had trained since he was eighteen after knowing he had a unique ability. Trevor sprinted towards him and headbutted him, knocking him out. He groaned, rubbing his head. "Fucking strong." And then he strengthened as he heard 'Mama'. His eyes narrowed towards the van, and he glimpsed Rachel in a pool of her blood with her son beside her, crying. Trevor's frown deepened, and he was somewhat distracted that he didn't see the leader he had knocked out regain his strength.

But if you asked Noah, which of the two he would have chosen to do in this situation, even if he wasn’t aware of Aris’s failure, he would have chosen to take the other path. Not because he vainly thought everything would magically work out for the best, but because there was a Shielder by his side whose energy barriers could buy him just the time he needed. Noah turned his attention towards the handsome, imposing man trailing only a step behind Aris. His name was Trey, and he was a dashing bloke in his mid-twenties whose tall stature and strong, well-defined muscles simply oozed masculine charm. He wore an all-black outfit: tight tactical protective vest, black military cargo pants, black co

He was none other than… "Clover!"

MAX The rap song playing from the speakers in the converted garage was thumping so hard I could feel it in the soles of my feet. The air smelled like cheap keg beer, sweat, and of course, victory. We’d just crushed our rivals, and as the quarterback of the hockey team—the guy who’d made the final play—I should’ve been high on the win. But I wasn't. I was fucking high on the sight of Clover. Clover Arnold was a goddess with a mean streak, the leader of the cheer team, and unfortunately, she was Chad’s girl. My best friend's property, and that should make her off limits for real.

"You have no idea how much I yearn for this day to come. Her neck, the curves of her breasts, her slender legs. I lust for them all." "We would've succeeded if he hadn't appeared!" He shifted his attention to the speaking man. "He?" "Kyle Lee." "Ah... The rising star." *** Clover twitched her brows as faint voices floated to her ears. A warm flood of orange light fell onto her lids. Not bothered by them, she brushed away the itch on her face and stuck her leg out of the cotton blanket to continue her sleep. All of a sudden... "WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO YOUR BRAIN?!"

He stands and wraps his hands around," he whispers in my ear, holding me tighter. I feel his breath on my ear as he presses his lips on the lobe. He moves his fingers softly up my thighs and I'm naked underneath. He starts to stroke his finger inside me softly. He puts another finger inside and now he's stroking me with two fingers. He thrusts the fingers faster and I'm squeaking. I don't want to moan loudly, especially with everyone around. Dax interrupts us and I swallow hard as Trent clears his throat and takes a step backwards. I'm still trying to catch a breath. Why the hell does Trent have to have this effect on me? Now I want to get laid more than ever. "He," Dax greets us. "I hope I

Avery takes off my lace panties and his lips place soft gentle kisses up my thighs I froze when he Darted his tongue out and swipe it over my clit a needy moan ripples past my lips Avery drags his hands up my body as he stands hovering over me before his lips found mine again. I can taste myself as his tongue battles mine for dominance. Avery pulls away his gaze hazy with just and desire. I couldn't help but chew my lip. “Shower, “ He tells me before he leaves, shutting the door behind him. He just left me hot and bothered. While I was showering at some point Avery put my clothing in the bathroom to which I am grateful because after what happened between us I'm kind of embarrassed to face hi

He was Andrew Carter, my forever. We pulled away and I smiled widely at him before turning and looking at the beautiful view once again. We had a positive future waiting for us. We were happy, I was happy. It’s funny, I was this content with my life because there wasn’t anything to hide anymore. I, Clover Thompson got caught as one of the world’s biggest models undercover in high school and I have to say, I couldn’t be happier with that fact. And, I definitely couldn’t be happier with my future.

Grandma said, “you’ll be focused now. Especially when you want Zade to.... ” “I’m not doing this for Zade,” Clover cut in. “I’m doing this for me.” A softer sigh. “Good. I’m proud of you, girl. I love you. Call me if you need anything.” “I will,” Clover promised. “I’m gonna check my stock options and my patent shares today. With Zade’s new investors, everything should’ve gone up.” After finishing her tacos, Clover went upstairs. She took off the wig, set it on the foam head, and began unpacking. Tags came off, underwear went to the laundry bin, new clothes hung neatly in the closet.