Brett Inside Job Novels & Stories

Of course, which company would pay as high as Alessandro Corporation? "Excuse me!" I believed he was just being stupid and then walked out. But as soon as I did, I saw a familiar face. I saw him with Roberto yesterday… oh! His PA. He was the one Leonardo collected the hundred-dollar bill from before trying to give it to me. "Hi," I greeted and wanted to leave, but Jack, Roberto’s personal assistant, spoke up. "If you leave and try applying for a job, there is no company in the entire Silvercrest that will employ you. None! Not even one," Brett said, his words sending goosebumps all over my skin.

Brett reached into an inner pocket of his jacket and withdrew his phone. He speed-dialed, then lifted the phone to his ear, his eyes locked with mine. "I’m back at the office. Something urgent needs my utmost attention. I'll be running Forty-five minutes late. If that won’t work for Ryant, reschedule." He hung up, casually dropping his phone back in his pocket. "Forty-five whole minutes. I'm definitely going to be fed." Daisy's husky voice sounded with want. Reaching down, Brett adjusted himself, then approached Daisy, his eyes smoldering her whole body. With methodical deliberation, he removed his vest, tie, and shirt.

George hits the wall, and Betty runs her hand on his back, yes they have to return home because no one wants to leave, Flora wouldn't leave without her girls, the girls wouldn't leave without their men, and Betty is not going to stay away from George not now not in future. "Dammit!" Brett hit the wall. "You all are fools, I didn't expect them to be together, how could he run away with my love, I need to right my wrong, I need Gregory and Whitney around me, I don't want to lose my Whitney to him never." Brett is a devil, he gets away with things he does, in a second, he messages the prison acting like some culprit of Casper, that he is sorry but Casper is the main mastermind that is why he fr

~KIMBERLY~ I positioned my car properly in the parking lot. The car vibrated a little when I finished parking it. The parking lot was very silent and it made matters worse for me. I felt like crying right now. How was I going to provide for my boyfriend and little sister? My fucking boss just demoted me. It was a headache that I was feeding them both, paying all the bills, taking literally every responsibility. David was working as a cleaner in one of the richest companies in America but he never took responsibility. I loved him nevertheless. He was sweet and supported me when I needed him the most.

I winced at the soreness in between my legs and my eyes welled once more with tears of the taboo I'd committed. Images of Dominic holding my throat and groaning as he pushed all of his curves member into me, touching every single place inside me, replayed and I shuddered. I shook my head and went to shower, the water soothing my nerves as my mind relaxed and I thought of the next move. Stepping out, I felt more alive as I picked up my phone while dressing at the same time to see a message from my ‘boss’: House, now! That was an hour ago but still, like a robot, I put on my jeans and simple polo, not bothering to apply any make up as I stepped out and hailed a cab.

I blurted out and he threw his hands up in surrender while I went ahead to scroll through old pictures of my mom. Just as I scrolled through her pictures, I saw a pop up of an incoming mail but it vanished almost immediately so I had to enter my mail to confirm what it was about. And right there… ‘JOB INTERVIEW FROM VALE ENTERPRISE.’ My phone fell from my hand almost immediately with a slight thud onto the table as I took deep breaths trying to stabilize my heart rate as I kept staring at it in disbelief. “There must be a mistake. They must’ve clicked the wrong file and mail. My resume? It’s nothing impressive. Two years in retail. A failed internship. A business degree gathering dust in a f

'' Charlotte and Viviana started chatting about everything that was happening, Viviana told her about the boy that was coming to Crossroads and everything else when suddenly while she was drinking wine she choked on it and started coughing, Charlotte saw her coughing and took her hand to her back to pat her back, since she was choking and scared she started to tell her: "What's wrong? Why are you choking? Viviana began to laugh and as she did so she stopped coughing and brought her hand to her mouth to cover it and with a broken voice she told him: ''It's not for anything bad, it's just that I had forgotten something I wanted to tell you and when I remembered I choked, but look what happened

We both sat up so that we could talk to him better. “How are you both doing today?” Brett smiled at us. I am guessing he has no clue how they both treat women. We both faked our best smile. “Good.” I replied, obviously lying. “Great and you?” Vi lied as well. “Doing good. Have the day off today.” Brett said, sounding happy. “Ah. What do you do?” I asked Brett. “I work at my dad's training camp helping to train up and coming wrestlers.” Brett explained. “Well, that is nice.” I smiled at him.

He said, leaning across her to help with the door. "I will. Thank you. Maybe we would have that drink that I talked about later today" The least she could do was be polite. After all, he was merely following others from his boss whom she was 'fucking.' She groaned, slapping herself internally. Bringing herself to the awaited moment, she took in the beauty of the building. Almost getting lost in the mixed little crowd trooping in and out, the revolving doors in different corners, the lights flooding everywhere, the mirror-like walls, she remembered Santoz had told her that B&J studio occupied the entire tip floor of the building.

I should have known. I sigh heavily, knowing my boss would pull a stunt like this. Instead he sent over two guys to replace him, Brett and Jamie. Both have been gang members for a few years. Jamie is tall and skinny with a blonde buzzcut and Brett is built wide, muscular and has dark jet black hair. I get on well with both guys and don't mind going with them instead of Amil. He always did get others to do his dirty work for him. "So we go in, kill Jones and get the girl back basically?" Brett asks me and I nod, pocketing my phone before replying.