Fnia After Hours Novels & Stories

she finally said, turning to look at me across the dim room. She began running her fingers through her freshly washed hair to fluff it up with even more body and volume. Distracted by this display, I missed a narrow opportunity for follow-up questions about Nina and her odd availability for pre-dawn meal dates such as these. “I’ll be back for dinner by six,” Fiona continued, her tone matter-of-fact. “See you then.” “Okay. Sounds great. I’ll see you then.”

' She trailed off, sipping her coffee to hide the warmth blooming in her chest—and lower. The rest of the day dragged, meetings blurring into calls, but Vardo's shadow clung. By evening, as the West Wing emptied, Nia lingered, tweaking a paragraph until the halls fell silent. She locked up, the click of her heels echoing on tiled floor as she headed to her Georgetown apartment. The drive was a blur, city lights streaking past, her mind wandering to safer fantasies.

Aria’s POV Friday, 11:35 a.m. “Nia, it’s not even noon yet,” I said as her name flashed across the office phone. She must be hella bored at the hospital, and honestly, I’d been ignoring all her calls to my cell phone. “So then, AT,” she blurted out the second I answered, “how in the hell did Jalen end up in your bed, and how was it, bitch? You better tell me.”

Jenna nodded, she'd been on parking lot duty for the past few days and hadn't run into Paul, she hoped she'd never run into the man in her life. "Do you know why?" Nia asked curiously. "I'm, not sure." Jenna didn't want to bring up the incident, she didn't feel honored. "Oh." Nia didn't press on, "I just felt curious so I asked more, don't mind if I do." "It's fine." Jenna craned her head to look at the door, it was twelve-thirty and the devil hadn't come yet, probably not today. "Jenna, I've got to go, there's a very important board meeting this afternoon, I've got to get the papers to the 68th floor." Nia stood up with her dinner tray.

"Who says I don't? I've had one for a while; I just didn't tell you." "Stop fooling me. With that face, even I can't stand it. Who would like you?" “Fine, I'll bring my boyfriend over to meet you tomorrow." Fiona smiled at her mother, but inside, she was worried. Where on earth was she going to find a boyfriend by tomorrow? After leaving the hospital, she continued her food delivery job and then went to work at the Club at 5 pm. The security team had a meeting in the security office before starting their patrols. She found Drake and nudged him with her elbow. "Hey, Drake, can I ask you a favor?"

Rohan narrowed his eyes at her. "Why. Do you have some problem anywhere". He asked. "No. It's just that...um I want to see Meera. She is working there na. So I asked you". Nisha replied. "Ok. And also I can introduce you to other doctors too." Rohan said. "And one more thing we will return together and will have dinner from outside ok". Rohan added. Nisha nodded agreeing him. Both of them lied down and drifted to sleep. Next morning Nisha got up around 5:30 as both wanted to go to hospital. She ran towards washroom and did her morning business in 10 minutes.

Be brave, this is your golden ticket to breaking into a higher social class tonight! She replied: 【I don't have such grand ambitions, but I really do need to stay and look after him. I even have to wipe his body down for him.】 Below it was a uniform wall of encouragement and people camping out for updates. I couldn't help but let out a soft, mocking laugh. Luca glanced at me from the side, a faint smile touching his lips, though he remained silent. After overcoming my jet lag, I was out in the courtyard playing with the dogs. Luca, who was busy with something in the living room, called out to me: "Elena, your phone keeps vibrating. It's a US number, unregistered."