Karen Christmas Novels & Stories

MERC has a lot of associates and it's important to be friendly with all of them though sometimes I fear they're getting too familiar with us and forget their place. "I didn't think you'd come," Karen said suddenly. My heart skipped a beat as I turned my head to look down at her. She's 5ft8 to my 6ft1 so she has to tilt her head to look up at me giving me a nice view of her slender and attractive neck which seems to beckon to me to give it just one bite. It takes quite an effort to keep my mind and eyes off her neck as she repeats her sentence. "Why?" I ask.

That was weird because he had a look in his eyes that she didn't understand. Daniel noticed. “You good? Who's that?” He asked as he got in. “Yeah,” she said. “That’s my colleague. Dr. Davy.” He glanced at the gift bag she was holding. “He came bearing gifts, huh?” She laughed. “It’s Christmas.” “Well,” Daniel said, smiling, “now I need to up my game.” “It’s not a competition,” she said. “You think so?” “I know so.” He started the car. “We’re going skating first. The movie is in three hours.”

## chapter 12 “ Luther Anderson ? ” Karen blurts with her bulgy eyes . “ Hello Karina Houston , is Isabella in ?.” Luther acknowledged her presence . He brought forth his right hand for a shake . “ it is Karen Houston . ” she corrects him . Without accepting his handshake , she keeps a straight face and tilts her head to the left . Luther wondered why on earth she was cold to him just like her friend . He truly believed in the adage that says ‘ Birds of a feather, flock together ’ ,Karen and Isabella are perfect examples of the popular saying .

Stepping in front of the perplexed receptionist, she greeted the elegant woman with a smile. "Hello, I oversee the structuring department. Is there something I can assist you with today?" Upon hearing Kathy's introduction, the elegant woman flashed a smile and offered her hand for a shake. "Hello, I'm Carissa Christensen, and I'm Dominic’s fiancée.”

Karen looked at him for a moment before she rolled off of the couch and grabbed her panties. Wiping the cum from the couch, she stood up and used the garment to clean her inner thighs and quickly pulled them on with a wink to Matt. Neither said anything as Karen quickly dressed. After smoothing her clothes and combing her hair with her fingers, she kissed Matt on the lips and hurried to the door, pausing only to look over her shoulder as she unlocked it. ”Thank you Santa,” she said quietly. “You have no idea how much I needed that. I have to go now. My friend, Matt, should be arriving any minute.” She smiled slightly and hurried out the door.

Sexually. I reach the small cabin which is built of glass outside the CEO's massive cabin. I see two telephones, a printer, and a fax machine on the table. I decorate my new table with the Hotwheels car, a dog's photo frame, ashtray, and the playboy swimsuit calendar. Yay! I see a file lying on the desk with the title, "Non-Disclosure Agreement." Which instantly clicks in my head, Christian Grey! Is Ryan into BDSM, wait that's why he chose me as his secretary? Does he know who I am?

Daniel in the middle, a gay looking male on his left and on his right was— Camelle Houston, the trending makeup artist. She went viral when she made up the first lady of the United States. How did Damon get her to come here? How much would that cost? “Can we come in ma'am?” Camelle asked. I nodded, quickly coming back to reality that I was gawking at them. “ please.” Daniel stayed back while Camelle and the gay looking man walked in. “I would be waiting downstairs.” I nodded and Daniel left. Then I faced Camelle and the man with her bag. “I'm Camelle Houston and this is my assistant, Gerald Tyler. We are your make-up artist and designers for the day.”

Laila froze. Her eyes went wide, shoulders tensing as if someone had reached inside her chest and squeezed. For a split second, the room felt too small, the air too tight. "What?" she asked, voice sharp with disbelief. Mariah shrugged from her spot on the bed, propped against a pile of pillows like she had all the time in the world. Her expression was far too amused for Laila's liking. "I'm just saying," she drawled. "You're stressed about Christmas Eve, you're stressed about being alone with Jordan, and every time that wannabe Barbie comes up, you look like you're two seconds from committing a felony."

This book is very close to my heart so I hope it does justice to the wait. Please let me know what you guys think in comments! Once again, Happy Valentine's day to everyone, especially my fellow single people and I hope this book brightens your day a little more. Jake Carson “I will burn her house down. I am going to kill her.” I see Danika’s eyes turn red as she screams in fury. She was angry. The wedding card had just arrived and apparently Danika’s mother is getting married and she is getting married in the exact same place where Danika wanted to get married.

And why was that person another female? "You know, it's been a while since I've been here," Karen commented as she stepped out of James' car, drawing her black cloak around her for warmth. The white falling snow was a stark contrast to her black cloak and dress as well as her equally black hair and lipstick. Not for the first time since James had called her up did she wonder why she was even entertaining the notion of sleeping with his current girlfriend. Karen figured either she was insane or simply just had a soft spot for James. Maybe both.