Novel & Cerita For Pete's Sake

Jackson said as he walked towards Niklaus in steady steps, " The footage says otherwise" " Yeah umm about that I..... please can we get past this and forgive us please. We'll plead if that's what you want". Jackson kept bargaining his future like it was some kind of fruit. Charles walks up to Nik and whispers something to his ear and the wicked smile that came afterwards was speechless. I will say. He looks drop dead gorgeous. " You're Mr Jackson. The owner of the Techlite Project right?". " Y...Yes".

, She said kindly. I stretched my hand out and grabbed the first item I touched. "Here", I said, not even looking at it. "I like this one." Alexis looked at me like I was crazy. "You're kidding, right?" "What?" "It's a poncho", she deadpanned. "A large, purple poncho." "Oh". I looked at it. It *was* a poncho. Sheepishly, I put it back on the rack and rolled my eyes at Meg hiding a smile.

at least for the next six months. I go through the contract word by word because I don't trust him in the slightest. Who knows what perverted things he could try to slip in there? The contract stipulates that if I become his 'pet' for six months, the debt will be considered paid. But there are a few conditions I'm already saying fuck no to —calling him "Sir", obeying without question, and the absurdity of waxing my private parts weekly. Who the fuck does this dude think he is?

act. Her voice trembled as she said, "Maya, please... I'm begging you, save me."

he interrupted in a more serious and unarguable tone. I sighed knowing that if I irritated him height just not hand me the house back so I told Damien to move to the next table apologetically. Again he agreed but kept his gaze on Pete like a hawk. It made me want to laugh. I'm still grateful he saw me in that park. So now back to business. “ Pete the documents” He stares at me looking me up and down with an annoying smirk. “ Are you going to give me the house documents let's leave here or not”

He said. Although Reed was going to meet Marco, he had no intentions of begging Marco to let him go. He did not see why he should beg. in fact he wanted to be the one who made Marco beg. He was going to talk to him and find out if he really was going to fight with him to death. If Marco did not give him a good answer then you would go look for Marco's father. He did not believe that Peter would really let his son destroy all of his life's hard work

Has he lose his mind from the head injury? “What??? You agreed just like that?” That was unexpected. Mikayla was stunned to the point of shock. She was flabbergasted for the third time today and didn’t know what else to say. “Of course I agree! It’s a good deal, no? Now, I guess you can name me. I don’t have a name yet, remember? John Doe doesn’t sound cool. And since I’m your pet, you have to name me any way.” Since he was in it, Mikayla found her self going with the flow. This strange flow of life.

These people are crazy. "Open the door, you sister of a slut. Open the door and let us send you as a gift to your promiscuous sister," The mob shouted while knocking on the door angrily. She took her phone from her pocket and quickly dialed Ivy's number. She picked at the first ring," Hey! Baby sis," "Ivy! You need to help me now. These people are going insane," Her voice shook uncontrollably. "What is happening to you? And what is that noise I am hearing? Is there a protest?"

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