روايات وقصص ضمن Vic Fuentes Funny

- Still, it was fun for your friend, but it’s not funny for me at all. - A friend? Kim stumbled, slowed down, and then caught up with Vic again. The girls silently glanced first at one, then at the other, and tried to walk alongside the Vistolian. Are you talking about Giton? He is a monster, not a friend. But you know him well.

I mean, they will be stuck in prison, so how will generations get to be when there’s no reproduction… “What’s funny?” Victor asked, finally pulling me from my weird but funny imagination. I didn’t even know I was laughing until he asked. “I just had this weird imagination in my head and I couldn’t believe that I was capable of thinking of such this. It’s so funny, really.” I let out while he smiled. “Really? Tell me about it.” He asked while I just waved him aside. “You don’t want to know, honestly. It’s so messed up. I still can’t believe I was capable of making such up.” I chimed in and started to laugh again.

“Why would you show me this piece of sh*t news? Do you think I’ve got a lot of time on my hands?!” “Sh*t news? I can’t tell though…” Javier handed Victor a coffee mug as he spoke. Meanwhile, Victor stared at the mug as Javier flicked the ashes from his cigarette into it without a shred of emotion on his face. After that, Javier pointed at the file on the desk. “It’s inside, take a look for yourself.” “I don’t know what’s inside though.” Even so, Victor pondered for about 30 seconds, before he could not contain his curiosity any longer and picked up the file.

They stared at me like a prey, a weak helpless prey. Where was Vince? Did he know I was captured? Or did Fabiano have him too? "I thought you were smart." He said, his cigar dangling in the corner of his thin lips. His upper lip was covered entirely by his overgrown moustache. "And I thought you knew I'd never betray him." I glared at him. "Why? Is his dick that good?" He laughed, took his cigar out of his mouth and threw it to the ground before putting it off with his shoe.

the man blurted and tilted his body backwards as he feared what Luciano might do to him with the knife. Luciano was taken aback by the revelation. "Don Fenyo?" Fenyo Valdez is the head of the Valdez cartel in Mexico, he and Gustavo had never crossed paths before. So how the fuck did he know about their shipments? And why did he sabotage it, what's his fucking deal?

“Kill him? He was only looking out for you, if it's any consolation.” I snorted at his words. “Looking out for me my foot, You and I both know Alejandro doesn't look out for anyone but himself. That bastard just wanted to gossip!” “He told me you grabbed her ass and she wacked your face on the table,” Vincent guffawed, and I clamped my teeth against each other. “I'm definitely killing him,” My best friend laughed like a maniac, obviously enjoying my discomfort. “Please tell me you didn't really grab her ass.”