Beg For More の小説・ストーリー

Funny how that worked out. The night he saved me, I asked him how I could ever repay him. He looked at me so seriously it almost felt real. "Then be mine." I pinched him lightly. "I'm serious." His breathing turned uneven as he pulled me closer. "Then... give me 290 forgiveness tokens." "Forgiveness tokens?" I wrapped my arms around him, confused. He laughed softly. "Silly girl. If I ever hurt you 290 times, I'll use those tokens to ask for forgiveness 290 times. Once they're gone, we won't owe each other anything anymore."

And John being her blank check makes her more possessive. "Listen I am going home-" I feel a bit sick today "-I feel a bit sick today-" can you take the rest of my shift "-can you take the rest of my shift," I almost laughed at how she doesn't even try to change the excuse. This is what happens once every week. I am so used to the same excuse that I have memorized her words now. Some people never change and some people are not only Reena but me too as I nod my head in agreement.

Bit Some years ago, my sister was always pushed to get married by all her relatives. The first sentence they asked her “When will you get married? You’re not too young not to care for this problem.” She never said it again, anytime she smiled. For recent years, no one in the family and relatives talked about her marriage. After all, they thought he needed a baby to rely on in her old age. This ideology has been popular abroad for hundreds of years, but my mother is a rural woman who is bound by the old, outdated ideas left by her ancestors.

Mabel assumed I was scared because I wasn't responding. She pulled a thick stack of dark green bills from her purse with a smug smile. "This is ten thousand dollars. Take a good look. Ten grand. That's probably a few months' worth of your salary. "All you have to do is get down on your knees, bark like a dog, and say you're my pet. This money will be yours. But if you refuse? Well… you might need it for your medical bills."

Nothing more, nothing less. To be continued

I do not beg. I wait.

He was learning faster than expected. I knew what he was learning to want. My thumb moved to the keyboard. It cost me something to type it. Not because I didn't mean it. Because I did. Yes.

“Stay away from me!” I look to my right. There’s a path to follow but what lies at the end of the path and inside it, I did not know. Yet it looks like my only hope of escape. My other option is to climb the hill ahead but that will be me practically running to my own death with my own leg as that is where most of the rogues camp. It's either the hill or towards my right where I may meet my worst fate or escape successfully. “La la la la…come to Dada..”

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Graham. Well-endowed Secretary No. 4 chimed in from the side, "Justice Corp has been losing money month after month for half a year. At this rate, they may not even be able to make payroll." I nodded and set the tablet aside. Back then, Grandpa had wanted to move against Justice Corp, but I quickly stopped him. Jessica wouldn't have been able to grow her company to what it became if it weren't for the money I'd backed her with. If I were the one who started it, then I should be the one to finish it.