Janine Carroll Novels & Stories

“What?!” “Dax.” I shake my head and loop my arm in his, and start to walk again, “Sally started working for me nearly a year ago. She has seen the revolving door of women going in and out of your apartment. Why wouldn’t she believe that you can be monogamous or not?” “Fuck.” Dax rubs his face with his free hand.

Then a gasp brought her out of her daze. She looked over at Rachel. The girl was watching in disbelief. She didn't appear to be completely repulsed, but she just looked more confused than anything else. There was something crazy going on and she didn't understand it. Janine hoped that that would be enough. She knew she was going to cum quickly if Roseanna kept working so smartly on her cock. She carefully pulled it out. Roseanna was disappointed, but she knew there were bigger fish to fry.

After Carol left, I approached Janet. "Janet, Will's suspension is only temporary. Once things are cleared up tomorrow, I'll help you get reinstated as soon as possible." "Thank you for standing up for me earlier. I don't even know your name yet." "I'm Shelia. Let's exchange phone numbers so we can keep in touch tomorrow." Janet had a gentle voice and looked about 20. Her short brown hair had a playful streak of pink, and her nose was dotted with freckles. She had slight buck teeth, but there was a natural sexiness about her.

Chapter 19: The Bargain Begins Janine sat silently in the backseat of the black car Theo had sent to pick her up later that evening. Her hands were clasped tightly together in her lap, her heart thudding so loudly she swore the driver could hear it. She wore a simple but elegant black dress sent along with the instructions—"Wear this. 7 PM sharp."—delivered through a personal assistant who hadn’t even looked her in the eye. She felt like she was walking toward her own execution.

"There's no need to do that, Mr. Hawkins. Isn't she Caroline Evans, the distinguished competitor from the Novitius Contest? Everyone in Osbury knows her since she's the person who only pursues Mr. Eddy." Jules looked embarrassed. "This is Vivian, the assistant director of the design department." Caroline didn't take Vivian's words to heart. She extended out her hand. "Hello. Let me introduce myself again. I'm Caroline." Vivian didn't take Caroline seriously at all and shook Caroline's hand condescendingly. "Vivian. Vivian Patterson." Caroline looked back at Jules. "I'll be leaving now. I'll meet my colleagues at the design department on my first day."

"This is what you deserve. Your work, creativity, and even inspiration should not be buried by the market, but should be visible to everyone." I think, I will. *** A few days later, I stood at the entrance of the studio. Ms. Jan arrived on time, stepping out of a sleek black car. She was tall, impeccably dressed in a tailored white coat that contrasted beautifully with her deep brown skin. Although she is not young, she exudes a confident and charming aura all over her body. "Ms. Jan, welcome," I greeted warmly, offering my hand. "I’m Sylvaine. So glad you could make it."

I reply. We exit the hummer and enter the shop door. A small bell rings to let the shop employees know that someone has entered the store. "Jedd, so nice to see you. This must be your niece we have been hearing so much about," says a silky voice near the register. We turn to see Mrs. Carrol sitting on a stool by the cash register. She is a petite older woman with long white hair braided in pig tails. She has grey blue eyes and perfectly tan skin. Although you can tell she is older, her skin is barely wrinkled. She is beautiful! I hope to look even half as good as she does when I am her age.

I should have known it wasn't going to last. "Mrs. Carusso," one of the older board members said as he put his pen down slowly. It was Reeves, who had been on the board since before I was born, and I was willing to bet that he answered to Lucas Valmoria more often than he answered to me. "Forgive my curiosity, but the timeline of your relationship with Arian has been quite fascinating. May I ask how you two met?" There was a lilt of a blade in his voice.

"Huh, should it seem as if they were killed by a serial killers? No too dark." Even though it wasn't her first kill, it felt different. The sensation that rushed through her spine when his blood splattered on her left cheek was exhilarating. The unrelated lives she took in her previous line of work never made her feel anything, no remorse, no closure, nothing. But she was now different, sort of reborn, driven by a vengeful thirst for blood. She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work.

"I want you to come with me." Daniel led the way out of the room and Jai followed us closely, closing the bedroom door behind us as we left. "Okay, so you're going to meet the girl that Cain told you had a paper trail together for the other men this had happened to; Daniel said. "Thing is, she doesn't really know what she's doing, so we're replacing her with you." "What makes you think I know what I'm doing?" I asked. Daniel laughed. "Trust me," he said. "This girl has a total of four brain cells. Dogs could do a better job."