6 Times A Day Novels & Stories

Fiona pulled out her phone and brought up surveillance footage. "Look closely. This is you meeting the kidnappers back then. Persistence pays off. I finally found it. What else do you have to say? "I thought you were really injured and that your leg had been broken. Turns out even your disability was fake. Ryker, how dare you? You kept up the act for six years?"

I keep chewing as I watch him use his phone. As soon as I’m done, I ask, “D-do you smoke every day?” He calmly drops his phone to look at me. “Five times.” My eyes stretch wide. “Five times a day?!” He smiles briefly, leaning against the backrest. “Five times a month. Five times a day, and I’ll be dead somewhere…” I blink. “Monday evenings. And the last Friday.” “What if there are five Mondays in the month?” “I’ll skip it. Just five days.”

“Then I’ll leave these prenatal vitamins. Take them every day, and do your best to keep things down. I’ll leave some nausea medication, too.” “The drugs you gave me...are they bad for the baby?” I asked, worried, and Jimmy shook his head. “They won’t hurt the baby, don’t worry.” I thought to myself that I was going to take it easy on them, just in case. “Prenatal vitamins, one a day,” he said, taking a small bottle out of his bag. I wondered how often he dealt with pregnant women that he just had it in his bag. Then he took out another, smaller bottle. “Nausea medication, as needed, but no more than one every six hours,” he warned.

When I got in the car, I opened the medicine box, and there were three tablets inside. "What is the course of this medicine?" When I was about to call Shelton and ask him how should Glenn eat it, my phone rang first. It was Shelton. I answered the phone and he said, "This medicine can only be used for one pill at a time. The interval between each pill must be 24 hours. It can't be more or less." "I see." I nodded. I thought he was just telling me how to take the medicine. But as soon as I finished, he said, "This medicine is made according to the weight of Glenn, so he must eat all the pills. If you want to take one to study, I don't care. But if there is anything wrong with Glenn, don't com

He is the only one that is actually by my side right now “Fine, How do I take it?" "One spoonful three times a day with meals," Charles instructs. "Don’t let Gida see it. This is cheating. You have to be careful. Nobody must know. Nobody except me and you.” “Yes, yes…” I say, already opening up the bottle Charles continues to speak. “ And she said you need to eat a lot of protein and get plenty of sleep for it to work properly." I eagerly open up the bottle and immediately I take it up to my nose, the stench hits. “Eww… it stinks,” I complained immediately, taking the bottle far away from my nose

Jerry had cum four times since arriving at six PM, four hours ago, and he was feeling the effects of so much fucking. "I don't know how you do it, Scott. I feel fucked raw." "I've learned to pace myself," I said. "I only orgasmed three times in the same space you did four. The first few days when everything was new, I was more like you. I probably would have only gone twice more if you weren't here pushing my slaves to new heights. Three or four times a day is what I shoot for now. Once in the morning and two or three more times at night."

“She killed ten people to see if her toy still works.” “Probably more,” Aria said quietly. *Ten that he knows about.* Lys straightened. “How often?” she asked. “Once every… three, four days,” he said. “Different sectors. Different labs. I only see what routes through my office.” Dima swore under his breath. “You’re telling me,” Kael said, “that every three days, somewhere on this planet, she’s frying a handful of her own assets for calibration.” “Yes,” Anton said. “It’s standard—”

“Jeremiah. Six lots of ten every two hours around the clock. Twelve o’clock dealt with, with one present left behind tied with a bow. “Thank you, my Queen.”

I wanted to, too. I wanted to sink my fingers into his hair so that I knew how soft and soft they were, I wanted to sink my face into his neck and taste his mind-blowing smell, let him rock me completely, and forget the rest of the world. "Okay!" he suddenly exclaimed, looking up and laying it on me, "This is to be taken every four hours," he said, lifting up a box of medicine, "This is every eight," he continued by raising the other.

𝘚𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘙𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 6 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯�