Novel & Cerita Artfully Yours

“Mami is so mean.” I held back a laugh while I transferred the cake into a sturdy white box with a clear window on top. Underneath it, I placed a thin gold cake board and I slipped Aiden’s drawing into a small envelope. Then I took one of my business cards from my work bag. MAYA DE CRUZ Founder & Creative Director, Cruz Atelier On the back, I wrote Nina’s direct number and one sentence: (Please have Luca send the purchase invoice or wire details here. Thank you for the thoughtful gesture.)

Because twenty minutes earlier, while Rafael was still recovering on the couch, I had opened the Concierge app and placed a new order: Second companion. Tall. Heavily built. Tattooed. Rough and nasty. High stamina. No limits. I wanted to be greedy tonight. I had barely finished my second lobster tail when the knock came. My pussy throbbed in anticipation. “Answer the door,” I told Rafael, licking butter from my fingers.

And they figured out that they both were clueless about it. After a while, Artin came with his gift in his hand. “This is for both of you. What do we call it? Umm… yeah! Early Christmas gift.” Both Caroline and Artemis took a thin-packed gift from his hand. “Thank you, sweetheart!! Thank you, champ!!” They realized it was some card or some paper inside it. Caroline opened the gift, and Artemis carefully looked inside it, and just like they expected, there was a handmade card inside it. Maybe Artin learned to make it in school.

I got uttering, “That’s great. Now get started with your project thesis work. It’s just a month left now, guys.” Before they got uttering, I heard a voice of a girl from my right side, “Ehan, will you please help me with this part of the project thesis? I am really confused.” I turned towards that direction only to find Laya standing right beside me. Her face was full of makeup, colored hair but what got me pissed off was her smile. It was like she was trying to seduce me with her dancing eyelashes. Putting on a sweet smile, I uttered, “You know what? I can explain it to you but I can’t understand it for you.”

She just don't used it in right way. "Ta da....!" I said as I put her in front of the mirror. I smile widely as I felt like fairy godmother that transform her daughter into beautiful one. "Wow!!!" Her eyes shines bright as she look herself in the mirror. I know I will able to convince her. The clothes are not that showy it showcase only her long legs which her assets. "Is this me?" She said while pointing herself. "Yup! Told you...!" I said giving her knowing look.

“Did you finish that spreadsheet I asked you for? I need it for page three of the report.” “I think so,” Renee replied. She stopped spinning in her chair and focused on her computer for what felt like the first time in ages. “I thought I already sent it to you. I replied to one of your silly emails that you signed ‘Yours Truly, Ekaterina Ryder.’” Kat sighed. “I didn’t get it.” “Well, it’s around here somewhere. Let me send it to you again.” Kat took a deep breath. This project was her best idea yet. Shoesy, Inc. was the largest online retailer of designer shoes, handbags, and clothing. The company was booming, yet there was always left over merchandise sitting in the warehouses. Kat’s idea m

I was going to carefully consider my options and make the best decision for my company. I sat back in my chair, staring out the window at the bustling city below. Life hadn't been fair for me, but I had made the most of what I had been given. My passion for art and painting made me start up my company, a place for artists to thrive and make a living. The Art Republic was what I named it. And now, it seemed like my hard work was paying off. It may seem strange for someone like me, a capo, to have a passion for something as delicate and peaceful as art, but for me, it was a way to escape the harsh reality of my life.

Once she was alone, Alex began to walk slowly around the courtyard, filling it with imaginary items as she did so. In her mind’s eye it became a place of light and shade. She soothed the lurid decor into warm pastels, painted the slim columns with fresh white paint, and introduced wooden tables and chairs and large urns of exotic flowers, making these its only decoration apart from the foaming fountain, which she would return to its former glory.

The guests erupted into discussion before quickly lowering their tone, though Faye had already heard enough. Frederic grinned upon seeing the canvas. "What a wonderful gift, knowing I'm an avid art collector." "Why don't you unfurl it, Grandpa?" Victoria ushered. Sherry also urged, "Yeah, hurry and show us, Dad. Faye is Light Moon Designs' top designer, after all. This might be her own creation!" Frederic didn't intend to open up the painting, but now that both women were pressuring him in, he had no choice but to unfurl the canvas. Though not without shooting both of them a glare first.