Michael Mell の小説・ストーリー

Micheal’s friendly tenor voice filled the room and I sighed inwardly before plastering a smile on my face and standing up. My lover and submissive, Micheal Wales stared back at me, his pretty face holding a big smile and his hands clutching a bouquet of equally pretty roses. Micheal was a golden retriever; at least, that was how I thought of him. At twenty-five, he was a year older than I was but definitely not in experience. He was sheltered, sweet and kind and the son of a billionaire. He worked in a branch of his father’s company as the head of operations.

she asked, throwing caution to the wind. Avery could swear she saw Belinda crack a smile. It disappeared as quick as it appeared. "How long have you been itching to ask me that question?" "Since you and Zephyr started calling him boss," Avery shrugged, welcoming the distraction. Michael's condition, although improving, demanding twenty-four hours surveillance from, watching his stats every hour. Belinda was not a kill-joy after all. "Does he have any other business I don't know about?" Belinda tore her gaze away from hers, checking the IV bag at the head of the bed filled with water. "Michael runs a restaurant," she said, keeping her answer clipped.

Mal has way too much pride to take charity, especially charity from Michael. Michaeltakes my cell and starts to pace. “Mallory. It’s MichaelBonell.” He smiles. “I know. You never liked me.” A pause. He straightens. “Someone will be there within the hour to pack your belongings.” He’s all business now, his tone brooking no argument. “Take your clothes and personal items.” He glances at me. “I’ll buy Lilly what she needs, but I’m sure she would appreciate a few personal things as well.”

“How do you know he has a secretary?” Michael hesitated before mumbling, “I know where you work.” Alex’s eyes widened. “What? How? And you didn’t think to tell me?” Michael exhaled, rubbing the back of his neck. “Because… I didn’t think it was necessary. You never told me where you worked, so I figured it was best to act like I didn’t know.” Alex’s stomach twisted. “So you know my boss?” Michael nodded. “Jaxon Waverly. I know him from the internet. I found out where you work online.”

Hayden said as he took his phone and stepped out of the room. Felix lifted his glass and took a sip before looking at Leo. “You went to celebrate Miranda’s birthday last night?” Leo set down his utensils. “It wasn’t just me. Someone else was there too.” “Oh?” Felix narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint glint flashing deep within them. “Who?” “His name is Mike Lloyd. He works in the military and holds the rank of major general.” Leo’s expression was calm, but a trace of unease still showed.

Isla Therese's Pov Michael was waiting in my hotel room. I thought he was after the steak that I took out for him from the restaurant, but the frown on his face says otherwise, he seemed like he had completely forgotten about the steak. "I just got a call from Mr. McMillan. Carter pulled out from the deal. He won't be your partner for the campaign." "That's fast," I said as I removed my jewelry and headed to the dresser to safely put it away. I felt Michael following my trail as if he were my tail.

Michael assessed him as he stared at him suspiciously. “ I was going to tell you two ever since but you were always so out of it and Michael was always busy traveling everywhere,” he sighed. “ Aha! I knew it!” Michael felt so proud of himself. “ So who is she or could it be a him?” “ Sorry but we don't share the same taste. I only do women,” he pushed Michael’s head away. “ Is she some super model or something?” I asked. “ That's Michael's specialty. Dating all the super models both male and female,” he pointed at him, teasingly.

Michael turned sharply to Melissa, obviously pissed, he couldn't believe she just said the same thing to him. "I had wanted to let her go if she is still a virgin but" he went back to Melissa "I want you to listen and imagine it's you doing the fucking". " NO! NO!!" Williams yelled "You fucking psycho, let her go you bastard. If you touch her I swear I will kill you!!!" Michael ignored the rants as he began to hum his favorite song again, he salute the phone as he moved closer to Melissa that had already been screaming.

He told the doctor and nurse who were trying to stabilize Zenos. “Doctor Mich…” the doctors frowned, wondering what Doctor Michael was suddenly getting at. “I'll treat him,” Michael said, and they immediately nodded respectfully when they remembered that he's one of the owners, which means he's their boss. Furthermore, Michael is one of the most successful and popular doctors in the world; he even has a huge fanbase than many A-list stars and influencers on social media. And he had never failed before, so they quickly went out. They knew that for his friends he'd tried his best.

, Michael mumbled. "Either way", he straightened. "That lunch we talked about a lot and we ended up kissing each other. Then we went on a run together and ...", Michael reddened. I almost dropped my glass. Michael Philippe de Beaumont, the cold-hearted stone-faced boss of a billion-worthy company, of the company Beaumont Enterprise, the eldest son of Véronique and Hector, two CEOs, a Harvard graduate, the soon 30-year-old man who broke noses with his bare palm, blushed!