Wedgie Guy Novels & Stories

I said swaying on the back legs of my chair and hanging my head backwards to get a view of the guy. He walked like ex-military, which was an improvement on the others, though probably out for awhile judging by the length of his beard. “Boom?” he asked. “Tripwire,” I explained. “Grenade.” That got everyone’s attention. “Why take the job if you don’t trust us?” asked a second guy coming in. He was even blacker than Westley. And I don’t just mean in skin colour. He was a walking rapper stereotype, with baggy clothes, and everything. And bling, so much bling. At least Westley was more casual. Maybe a little too casual even.

On the right, there was a man who stood at 178 cm tall, with an appearance of late thirties, who are wearing a grey suit and this man is no other than Wei Jing Guan. While on his left side, a handsome man in his middle twenties who are 186 cm tall was standing as he has a stoic expression. He is wearing a black suit for bodyguards and he was pushing a wheelchair. This man is no other than Ying Wei while the one in a wheelchair is Wei Zhi Yin. Although Wei Zhi Yin is sitting in a wheelchair, his momentum and indifferent aura make the others hold themselves back by looking down on him. Wei Zhi Yin is only 16 years old this year but he is already tall so his lean and tall stature cannot be conc

I think I have everything. I’m proud of who I am. I have a great job that pays me a ridiculous amount of money every month. I live alone in my own apartment. I drive a nice car. People respect me for being exactly who I am. Lara Hayes Yup. That’s me. I’ve built the perfect life all by myself. Until one day, I realize there’s one thing I’m secretly jealous of when I look at other people’s lives. A good man. I’ve never been in love. I’ve never had a boyfriend. I don’t know what it feels like to love someone—or to be loved by someone. And honestly? I’ve never thought I needed it. BUT… I never imagined that the worst thing that could happen to a woman li

The squad had been fishing for catfishes but managed to hook an Alligator Gar. All there was left to do was to carefully reel it in. Wade was salivating at the idea of showing up at the precinct holding Dominic like a trophy. It would immortalize him in the department as a real life Dirty Harry. He got out of the van after putting on the vest and strapping the guns in. Freddie and Arthur followed immediately. He looked back and saw Cody hesitating wearing the vest.

Four people got out, walking up to Wade and the rest. One of the four people, a man in his thirties with a squarish face glanced at everyone. "Who let you in here?" "What do you mean by that?" Wade retorted at once, not backing down in the slightest. The man smirked. "My place isn't open to garbage like you. Get out of here, or I'm going to teach you a lesson." The two burly men behind him took a step forward and eyed Wade threateningly. Wade stopped short, clearly not expecting to be met with such rudeness. "Dude, I'm the chairman of Youthful Travel Agency, and I'm a VIP member here. Watch that tone of yours."

I shook his hand. "I can't believe that you are related to Bear and Leo." he said "Yeah, I get that a lot. What's going on with your bike?" I asked as we walked over to it. He explained what was wrong and I got to work. He introduced the other guy as JG. We made small talk as I worked. They were both members of the Watchmen and seemed like good guys. Once I finished Spike's bike, I got to work on JG's. As I was working on his bike I heard a couple of bikes pull up. I looked to see Sally, Tom and Leo walk in. I waved and I noticed Leo look annoyed when he noticed JG and Spike.

“You sound almost as off-balance as the young lady we are waiting to hear from.” Mr. Waddlebug’s stare intensified as if he were attempting to burn Corey with only his eyes. After a moment with no result, he gave up and asked instead, “And what of that? The obvious mental peculiarities of Ms. Fizzlestitch? I know she is of no danger, but won’t she be quite difficult to work with?”

“Tarraing!” Fan straddled the crevice and bent over, grabbing onto Braegha’s ankles as soon as Uilleam raised them high enough. He stood, pulling at a steady pace, Uilleam under him, keeping hold of the lass as well. He wanted to yank them up quickly, but then their grip might falter and Eleanor would fall.

Wade smirked and his voice was low as he said, "Do you own the club?" The guy looked shocked that Wade was talking back to him and he raised his hand to punch him. Wade laughed. "If you don't want me to punch your precious face, I suggest you lower your hand and stop embarrassing yourself in front of everyone." The guy took a step back and looked around and his eyes settled on us. Gideon shook his head while Elaine rolled her eyes. Wade turned and walked away followed behind by the guy I saw him converse with at the gallery. "Let's get out of here," Gideon advised.

So whatever was in his wallet was all the cash Adam had. "Did you at least get a name or a selfie so we could try locating her, bro?" Reggie asked as he gulped his lemonade. Due to something in his past, he wouldn't touch alcohol, which made the thirty-four-year-old road captain the perfect choice for his position at Aces and Eights.