Amy Vs Sally Novels & Stories

Sally was just going to ask Alyssa if she had had dinner yet, but she saw the fear and nervousness in the young girl’s eyes when she turned around. Sally smiled. She was already 25 years old and had two kids. She was more than confident in her relationship with Elijah. It had all been a game to her when she heard how the others were buttering Alyssa’s ego. Now, she shook her head when she saw how terrified the young girl was of her. “You haven’t eaten, have you?” “Would you like to have some? I brought quite a lot.” If she recalled correctly, Alyssa had met with the others after walking out of Elijah’s office.

Sally said, smirking, and she swept out of the room. Charles sighed and smiled. "Just because she knew my father she thinks she can be familiar with me." "Can't she?" I asked, smiling. "Yes," he said, smiling back. "She can. I love seeing her back to her old self. Now, where's Amy?" "Here!" Amy said, poking her head back into the room. "Can you think of anything either of us need before the cameras get here?" Amy frowned. "Some powder I think." She ducked out, leaving us alone.

That was how he got his name. "Are you talking about Boss Alex? Are you his brother?" Sally finally understood. She heaved a sigh of relief and put away the tray. "Your sister-in-law is my good friend, not me." "So you are my sister-in-law's good friend! Hello! Beauty, can I pursue you?" Sammy smiled and moved closer, "Good brother and good friend, a perfect match!" Sally was not interested in a rich kid like him who did not know how to flirt. She raised her eyebrows and said, "I have a boyfriend."

Samuel’s personal assistant stood and smiled when she saw Amy. “Good morning, miss. Nice to meet you. I’m Sally Miller, Mr. Hoffner’s personal assistant.” Amy approached Sally and reached out her hand to Sally. They shook hands, and then Amy said, “I’m Amy Brooke. I believe you are the one who chose all I wear today. Thank you, Ms. Miller.” “Please, call me Sally, Ms. Brooke. About the dress, shoes, and the bag, well, Mr. Hoffner instructed me all the details, so I only needed to contact the boutique to order. He’s the one who should accept your gratitude.”

“ And girl , you have some explaining to do . Why on Earth do you care about what your boss thinks of you ? You like him don't you ?” Alicia blushed slightly ,Sally laughed “ Wait so you mean to tell me you have two powerful brothers chasing you and you're busy crushing on your stone cold hot boss? You're amazing Alicia Micheal , I can't lie I'm impressed by the new Alicia ”. “ Oh shut up Sally, I do not like him ” Alicia said playfully , rolling her eyes . “ You do too?” The waitress brought her order pausing their banter . “ Wow I see you ordered a stress meal ” Sally picked up the menu “ I'll have a salad and sparkling water ”.

Then, “Tell me about it. What’s it like being with a girl? Sexually?” Oh, she wanted a show now? Fine. I decided to give her a taste of her own medicine. I started talking and describing, in graphic detail, what it was like to make love to Amber. As I spoke, Sally started fidgeting again. She used her feet to kick the blanket off. Then she rolled onto her belly and turned her face away from me. In the candlelight, I could see the outline of her bare body. She was stunning. I must’ve gone quiet staring, because she said, “Keep talking.”

It's finally the weekend, both Riley and Amy are at home. They are both seating side to side on the couch watching television and laughing. {Amy phone rang} Amy stared at the caller id, she couldn't recognize the number. (Amy) Hello, who is this? (Roslyn Daniels) Hi baby girl. ......... (Amy) mom? *Sobbing* (Amy) I...I...I..MISSED YOU SO MUCH! (Roslyn) baby, I missed you too. How is your father?

he followed me in. "What happened to your pleasant mood Anam," he asked following me to the living room and getting his answer when he saw Ammar sitting on the couch. His cool demeanour immediately changed and I could see him stiffened. "Ayan you know him from that day but still I will introduce you two Ayan this is Ammar, Ammar this is Ayan" Ammar got up from the couch and held his hand for Ayan. Ayan shook his hand but kept quiet. "Anam's best friend, nice to meet you," Ammar said.

, "Is someone going to get fired?" Who are they talking about? Suddenly the gossiping stops, the room gets pin-drop silence. People around me abruptly stand up from their seats. I look back perplexedly at where they all are staring and I see our boss A.K.A the hotty, Ryan Damison walking in the corridor with the undernourished Raj, our department's head.

Amy Amy sat in the quiet of her private room, phone clutched tightly in her hand, eyes fixed on the screen. The call display blinked, showing Chad’s name. She hesitated only for a moment, then answered, her voice steady but cold. “Chad,” she said, tone clipped. “Hello, Amy,” his voice purred from the line, smooth and dangerous. “I’ll get straight to the point. You want Cassandra’s baby back, don’t you?”