6 Times A Day Novels & Stories

"How long before my visit was the payment made." Four seconds. "Six days," she said.

“Six weeks.” He nodded slowly, processing it. His hand came up and touched my face, just briefly, his thumb at my cheekbone. “And you’re okay? Physically?” “Dr. Hayes says everything is fine.” “But you’re not fine.” “I’m on the floor about four times a day, so no. Not particularly.” Something shifted in his face at that. “Come inside,” I said. My voice barely carried. He looked at me for one more moment. Then he stepped through the door.

The Detective praised. “Wait, wait! Why did he got praised for one deduction and I get all insulting remarks?” I whined and she just chuckled. “Anyway, the antidote should be given throughout the day at least six times per hour, until the vomiting due to intoxication stops,” the nerd added. “Now that we know about this, we should think of a way to stop the car accident from occurring,” my partner said and looked at me. She’s giving me a chance!

he answers me as we both walk to the parking lot. “I know I told you to make the five times per week thing for two weeks, but I was thinking… how about we reduce this week to just four times and you’d only be allowed to snort twice once,” I suggest. He looks nervous and I don’t think he is fond of the idea. “You can do it… I know it’s hard, but I know you can do it.” I wrap my arm around his arm.

And I didn’t know if I should blush or puke at the mention of sex drives of my father and mate in the same sentence! “These are ten doses for now, I will send more in five months time so you have five on hand always. But if you have to share it with someone there, then inform me, I will ship more instantly. But the moment you are down to last five bottles, you have inform me, alright?” she dictated. “Why five?” I asked curiously.

Darryl replied calmly, “Miss Katherine, what’s the hurry? You could only take one pill per day. It won’t work even if you had more than one. You need at least 24 hours before you could take the next pill. Even if I gave them to you now, it would be pointless!” Darryl smirked. “I understand how you feel,” he reassured. “Don’t worry, it’ll be with me for safekeeping.” What? Only one per day? That meant Katherine would have to wait six days for her powers to be restored. She would have to listen to Darryl for a few days. Katherine bit her lip so hard, it almost bled. “Ouch, my shoulders are sore. Don’t stop,” Darryl complained. He sat down on the couch.

After the director left, Vans explained further to Julian, "Three times a day, before each meal." Julian carefully noted down the prescription.

The pilot goes passed us and he silently greets us with a head nod "Was that all necessary?" I ask sitting down "Well no but Mark funds them 1 million dollars every 5 hours so it's custom " he shrugs sitting down "Shit" I look out the window and we start flying Looking down at my phone I contemplate whether I want to call him or not "Zuri if you miss him just call him" "Am I dumb for wanting to call him" I bite my lip again "No, you're in love now call him" "Fuck, okay"

I replied. "Okay but is that necessary?" "Yes it is! Or don't you wanna get pregnant?" "Of course I do! When is the appointment?" "6pm tomorrow" "Okay! He'll be there" "Cool! Lest I forget, this is a fertility drug - always take it once a day" "Thanks..I'm so grateful" "Oh come on! It's nothing"

On bus. February. Waving. At nothing. At air. At brother. “Day 476,” Adrian said. 62 BPM. Watching road. Where bus was. “How’s 1 through 6.” “One’s on bus,” I said. “Two and three are 3. Four’s 6 months. Five’s Bear. Six is… us?” “Six is us,” Susan said. “Seven is home. Math checks out.” _Thump._ *2:59 PM. [SFX: CLOCK. THEN GATE. THEN RUNNING.]*