Does So Novels & Stories

"I need you to sort the stock market ratings and send it to the fax machine." "Me?" She blinked, her brows creasing. "I believe I don't have water in my mouth" his voice held a hint of annoyance. "Do it before lunch break or you'll work extra hours" "I can do it if she doesn't want to" Becky chimed in, rotating her pen in my mouth. Gorge turned to her and then turned back to Dawn. "You do it. You seem to be the only sane one in this building, excluding me of course"

Leon looked down at me. "I don't think I have any tissues," he smirked. "Also I'm really fucking glad you let me do that." He was still out of breath, his chest moving. "Me too."

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Just quiet luxury properties sprawled across hillsides and winding roads with too many zeros in their real estate listings and no chance in hell of catching a cab. Her shoulder throbbed. The blood had slowed, dried, crusted against the edge of her bra strap and the fresh slice in the fabric of Knox’s hoodie. She clutched the bag tighter against her chest and started walking. Fast. Then faster. Gravel crackled beneath her sneakers and the cold air slapped her cheeks with every frantic breath. She tried the phone again. Still dead. The power pack didn’t work. Maybe the port was damaged. Maybe everything was. Maybe it was all for nothing.

It was too soon to relax. The sun rose gently as night welcomed a new day. Aqua remained fast asleep, gurgling softly occasionally. Dawn couldn’t get the radio to work which was a shame. Thankfully, the owner of the crappy SUV had plenty of snacks and drinks in the car. He swore he saw something scurrying over the dashboard, but Dawn couldn’t confirm if it were a roach or a shadow. Either way, it was good enough for now.

she said. “ So you’re saying you haven’t found one in this whole organization?” Mr. Edgecombe asked surprised. “Yep,” she said. “ And now don’t say I resemble my mom.” “ You know I will,” Mr. Edgecombe laughed.” Well, find one fast.”

How the fuck am I supposed to get to school without my fit? "Are you sure you want to get to school, though? You could spend more time with me. " My gaze moves back to Sin who's sprawled on the bed with one arm behind his arm and the other moving to stroke his semi-hard cock. I just stopped blowing him; how the fuck is he that hard already?

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

It was not until the others quieted down that he finally spoke, voice faint. "Isn't the outcome obvious? Ten million. She'll definitely come. And she'll come wearing a wedding dress."

We all look at Mitch "What?" Rogues attacked when she was young, your father found us, he saved her, he watches over us" "But that doesn't explain what they are hiding," Acre says pointing to Donny and Brie. Brie looks at Donny and nods before he says "Ok" Then very slowly Donny pulls down the collar of his shirt to show us a pack mark, the gasp from Mitch was all that was heard, "Wh whos mark son?" "Scott"