Caleb X Mc Romane & Geschichten

he asked, Caleb grinned, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "Guess what, Tim? I met my mom yesterday! And she's beautiful! But that's not all... I have a twin sister too!" he announced, his voice brimming with pride. Tim and the other kids looked at him with wide eyes, then burst into laughter. "A twin sister? Caleb, you must have hit your head and started seeing double!" one of them teased. "I'm serious!" Caleb protested, laughing along with them but determined to prove his point. "If you don't believe me, ask Chef Mark. He knows!"

Rebecca asked out of curiosity. Caleb looked up at the banner that read, "CalX for the win." He chuckled, shook his head, and replied, "That's not the entire reason." "Oh?" Rebecca was surprised. Caleb's smile broadened as if he recalled something more interesting. He couldn't help but say, "It's because Alex and I worked hard to earn the money to start CalX." "Are you guys that remarkable …?" Shame ate at Rebecca's heart. She felt like an incompetent piece of trash compared to her twin cousins.

“Maybe. Or maybe I wanted to see what you do when you’re alone.” He closed the door and locked it. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Maya.” “I like dangerous.” I walked over to his couch and sat down, crossing my legs so the robe rode up high. “What were you watching?” Caleb sat next to me. His hand rested on my bare thigh. “Nothing. Just scrolling.” I raised an eyebrow. “Liar. I heard the TV. Show me.” He hesitated, then picked up the remote and turned the TV back on. It was p**n. A girl on her knees sucking a thick cock, moaning loudly.

he said looking at me, I frowned looking at him. “what do you mean? So, half naked Harris who was with Amanda in one room, which by the way she was wrapping only a towel over her naked body, isn’t what I think it is?” I said, looking at him, he shook his head, “no, it’s not! I’m not saying this because he’s my best friend. If there’s something you should know about Caleb, is that he’s a control freak, for real!” he finished looking at the road.

I shook her hand, my eye noticing the large diamond rock on her finger, "How's your dad doing? He must be pleased that you're finally settling down?" Caleb came from money, lots of it. His father was a well-known businessman, and one of the most notorious billionaire players. He always had a different woman on his arm. "He is, but Gramps is pretty pissed with him. Mind if we join you?" "Not at all," I offered a smile to Selma. Caleb and I had been inseparable since we met at school, I had been fourteen and he was fifteen. We had dated from the ages of fifteen and sixteen to twenty and twenty-one.

“So are you dating my mommy?” Emma looked at her. “We already talked about this.” Caleb just laughed and shook his head. “No. Your mom and I work together, so we can’t date.” It seemed an easier explanation for a child than the truth. Michelle pondered that, then nodded. “Okay. I was just checking.” She looked at her menu, pretending to read it as she kicked her legs. Unable to resist, Caleb asked, “Does your mother date a lot?” “That’s rather personal,” Emma informed him, but Michelle didn’t seem to care.

I countered, incredulous. "You always do! You tell Xavier what to do, and Xavier ends up telling us what to do because he follows your orders. I’ve wanted to break that proud wing of yours, but I never knew how. Finally, the opportunity came, and I decided to bite you where it would hurt the most—that’s why I did that, bastard!" Caleb's dark laughter echoed in the air. "But you know what? I loved the look on your face when she found out and how you were fidgeting. It was a joy to watch."

"Whats my aunts name?" Caleb and Luther share a disturbing look

I don't think I can go through that pain again. I sink into my seat, realization hitting me like a firing ball. I've once again belittled myself in front of him. Caleb Da Stephano. The disgustingly rich, handsome, drop dead gorgeous grandson of a prosperous family. Caleb had been the second reason for my depression growing up. I'd only known him for three years in elementary school and those had been the worst days of my life. Well..... Before Michaela Featherstone. Caleb had been the bane of my existence, the only agony I'd known as a young girl. At such a tender age, no one should ever have to be subjected to the cruelties he'd subjected me to.