Robby X Riley Romane & Geschichten

“But what does the R stand for?” “R for Riley, as in Dylan Riley… It’s nice to Finally meet you… Gilliard.”

she asked with a grim face. “And how many times have I told you that my name in R.O.B.E means (Raw-B), not Rob?” the person named Robe replied with the same expression. Saraya shrugged. “Who spells Robby as ROBE? For me, you will be Rob and only Rob,” she said and, showing her tongue, went ahead. “Huh,” Robe huffed and turned his focus toward the books he was registering.

He started but his face did a 360 once he saw me, and stood up with a smirk, impersonating Joey from friends at the end. He wiggled his brows at Hunter teasing him before turning to me with wide eyes and a smile. "I'm Ryder" He said with a cheeky smile and took out his hand. I slapped his hand and offered him a bro-fist with my own smile. His eyes brighten up like a kid when they ice cream and he bumped my small fist with his own large one and we both made explosive noises. "I'm Riley-"

Riley, who just pick up a business magazine to read from the center table, dropped it down and glared at Gibson, “Mr. Thomson. If you want to say something to master, say it in front of me. If not, then you can leave." Gibson swallowed his saliva and didn’t dare to oppose him. Xander raised his hand to stop Riley and said, “Don’t worry, Mr. Thompson. Riley is not only my assistant, but he is like my brother. You can trust him.” “Well, I can understand. I have no issues.” Gibson smiled awkwardly.

“What?!” “You heard me.” It must have been the combination of alcohol and shock, because I didn’t come back with anything obvious like But I love Derek! or Ryan’s just a friend! All I could get out was, “Why?!” “Cuz Ryan’s a great guy. And you’re both just uptight enough to make it work.” “What, Derek’s not a great guy?” Riley about choked with laughter mid-shot. After she’d snorted some whiskey out of her nose, she said, “Look, I like the guy, and he’s a hell of a lead singer – don’t you tell him that, I’ll totally fuckin’ deny it – but he’s kind of an asshole.”

"Ellie? How are you?" "Great. And you?" "I'm fine. How are your parents?" "They're great. Just my mom has been a bit tense lately." "Oh, let me introduce my friend. Lisa, this is Ellie, my boss's sister. Ellie, Lisa Dickens, my best friend." "Hello Ellie, nice to meet you," Lisa greets her. "The pleasure is mine." "So, you mentioned that Mrs. Ryan has been tense? Is she okay?" Ellie sighs. "Yeah. It's just that she hasn't given up on trying to get Nat back with his ex, and she's forcing me to help her with that mission." My stomach churns. "I think you met Mia at dinner, right?"

I whispered. “Brodie ran a check on this guy, and he’s bad news, Nova. Really bad news.” Wyatt looked at me and raised a brow. “What do I not know, Wyatt?” “Well, that depends. Did you know Rob runs drugs for some big-timers in Florida?” “Rob is running drugs; of course he is, dammit! No, I had no idea.” No idea, but the ignorance doesn’t surprise me. “You’re not the only girl he’s hurt, Nova; He has a pattern.”

He crossed his legs and raised one of his eyebrows. "What the..." Miles paused, still surprised. Rob was still as handsome as always with his charming oval-shaped face, sharp jawline, a pair of black sparkling and charming, thick eyebrows, long natural eyelashes, broad chest and sexy biceps, and a perfect height of 6'1ft. "So..." Rob paused as he stood from the sofa and went to sit on the chair across from Miles. "Can I still be hired to be your assistant, boss?" Rob leaned forward with a sweet smile on his face.

I ask again. "We're giving Robbie advice on his first ever girl." Mickey says. "Robbie you have a girlfriend?" I ask surprised. "Not my girlfriend yet, I like her though." Robbie says. "How old are you again?" I ask still surprised, he's just a little baby. "I'm 15 years old." Robbie says and I nod yes, he's so grown up. "Okay have you asked her out?" I ask. "No, he likes her but her friend likes him." Liam explains.

I refused. “I just...” “Rose!” Rylee called, cutting Robby off. He quickly approached me and asked Robby, “Excuse me, can I have a word with my sister?” “Yes, of course.” Robby turned to me. “Bye, Rose. Nice to meet you,” he said. “Bye,” I replied with a stiff smile. I waited until Robby was far enough away to let out a sigh. “Looks like Robby likes you,” Rylee joked.