Riddle X Trey Romane & Geschichten

"Trey is the CEO of RDA. He's in charge of all the business aspects." Right, so the man is Finn's boss. I have to put up with his less than pleasant behavior and silent accusations. Wonderful. Finn taps me on the leg and stands. "Now that he's here I'm going to go make a call. I'll be right back. Keep Trey entertained. Maybe you should tell him your thoughts on Hollywood getting mulligans." His eyes twinkle and he silently laughs after making his joke. Then he turns to Trey, schooling his expression again, "Be good."

Trey, who had just grabbed a water bottle to wet his dry throat, choked. “Yeah, I got that!” He snapped as soon as he managed to regain his breath. Of course his mind wasn’t going in that direction! Who’d go around seducing others while looking so disinterested?! And if the other wanted to seduce him, wouldn’t it be better to come out in only a towel? ‘You clearly have track pants on, ok?! Do you think I am as delusional as Astar Levi?!’ The two exchanged a look. Fynn stared at the other blankly, while Trey felt himself dying inside. How could an Intenter be this insensitive?!

His eyes become darker at the sight of that moving away from me and to the really innocent culprit behind this, Trey had on a mixed expression; scared and the same time confident, I just wish he can stop whatever he’s planning because nothing will work. My mate directed his steps at once towards him when from nowhere ropes shot out with knives as a banter sticking inside of him, that doesn’t hold him back as he kept walking until he reached a spot where he stepped on a tiny rope that had a steaming liquid of silver pouring over him at the top of wherever, with rapid colorless smoke emitting from all over his body. How did Trey do all this, how is he able to do all this, who helped him do all

He was totally enjoying himself. "No, nobody reads minds." Hailey felt some kind of relief at the answer he gave. Things were already weird enough and it sure didn't need compounding. "And like i said before, i am not one of them", Ryan continued. Hailey turned back to look at Trey who was still sprawled on the seat in deep slumber. It didn't even seem like he had stirred at all since last night. "What are you then?" "Well, i am actually a normal human being like you."

He asked. “You mean Trey?” I say. “Yeah him.” He says. “He works for Xavier. He asked him to meet us at the club. Xavier introduced him to Nick.” I explain. Why does he care who I am with anyway? It’s not like Trey and I are together. Shit, Trey is married with like six fucking kids. Plus I know his wife who is super cool and a fucking fashion designer. That’s where we get most of our clothes. All my thoughts were lost when I felt a pair of lips against mine. That same pair of lips slowly started traveling down my neck.

she asks, her grey eyes widening in disbelief. I groan. "Hello to you too, dear sister, I miss you too, very much." She chuckles, and so does mum up front. "Why is she dressed up, Trey? Where are you guys going to? Are you in a car?" "I thought you're a model, not an anthropologist?" Trey smarts. "Answer my question, you little..." I quickly put my finger over my lips, shushing her. "Watch your language, the folks are here," Trey stage whispers, which is really funny because everybody can hear.

One of the guys exclaimed. “Oh but it is.” She smiled. “Long time, no see! What have you been up to?” “Just wreaking havoc in New York. Getting shot. The usual.” Jovie grinned. “Who’s the new Xavier?” “Reno, actually.” I informed. “Trent.” He nodded. “I’ve done all of Jovie’s ink.” “Great work. The tramp stamp is my favorite one.” “I’m personally a fan of the hip bone.” Trent chuckled. “What are we doing today? Getting each other’s names.”

she answered nervously. Trey nodded, "Is that so? I have thirty minutes, would you like some coffee?" he said, looking at Rachel expectantly. Rachel was flabbergasted, she knew she should have rejected Trey because she didn't want to add to the trouble in her life, but all she did was nodded her head, "Sure! Why not!" "So why is your future husband working weekends like this?" Trey asked as he casually walked next to Rachel who was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Deo said when Chesa shut him up for his none senses. “Aren’t you gonna asked me?” Trevor said. “Why would he if we heard you both moaning in your tent the last time we went to a beach,” Rissey replied Trevor with a serious voice. Trevor and Chesa looked at each other, Trevor made a silly smile while Chesa pinch him at his why. “Oh. I bet Rissey...” I said. “Sorry to disappoint you but I’m not. How sad for you, you haven’t been in heaven,” Rissey said.

Now make him proud. “Trey, make sure they know the sneak attacks from behind and watch them until I return. Make sure the one in the back row does not fall out of line. He has been giving me some trouble lately.” “Yes, Cristina, I will look after them. Please take care of what you must. They are in good hands with me.” I nod my head in approval and walk away from the training building. Trey was the first person I had turned into a Bampire to start my army years ago. He is the most advanced of them all. Trey was a Marine who was truly Knowledgeable of war and fighting tactics. He is the one who leads my army and watches over them when I'm not around. I could not have come this far without hi