Man Pampering Novels & Stories

Skylar orders pancakes accompanied by hot, milky cocoa, and I order coffee and some donuts. Our order is served in a matter of minutes. I pull out my laptop from my bag, and Skylar and I discuss business over our steaming beverages. As usual, Skylar shows how good she is at her job. She only started working for me last year and yet I can say she's the best PA I've ever had. "Excuse me, I'm just going to visit the ladies." Skylar suddenly announces, getting up to her feet. After she goes to the washroom, I try to focus back on business but find myself thinking about the promise I made to my mum.

he quickly dialled Amanda’s number. “It suits you, you know” Mark remembered how concerned she was with Penny and he thought it’s her nature to take care of others. “Which one?” she smiled while throwing him a confused look. “The SPA, I think you have the talent to calm other people. You have that effect” Mark honestly complimented her. “Thanks, well, professionally, I’m into wellness and health. But Penny here, is purely maternal experience” she feed another piece of pancake to Penny while tickling her side tummy making the baby giggle.

"I never did get your number Amara" I let out a laugh and eyed him teasingly. "Is that why you were looking for an opportunity to see me? Well I'll give you my number" He brought his phone out from his pocket and opened the phone icon. I inputed my number in it and stored it. "Great so I can finally call and text you. Are you on w******p?" I shook my head shyly. "No actually. I don't have a smartphone. The phone I use is a button phone that was given to me by my grandma"

"Madam, you are always beautiful. You must be hungry. Dinner will be ready soon. I made your favorite dishes according to your recipes. Mr. President praised that my cooking is getting similar to yours. Have more later." "Well, of course. I think that after today, I will start to gain weight," Waverly said jokingly. "Oh, you flatter me. You guys can sit for a while and wait for me for ten minutes. Madam, I have cleaned your room. After you left, Mr. President did not allow us to move the room's decoration and setup. I only cleaned the dust in your room," Marie said. Waverly's heart leapt and she looked at Bellamy.

Sara nodded, looking worried. ***** Pamela At the White mansion, Pamela left the private gym with determined steps, her hair still tied in a high ponytail and her skin slightly damp from the intense workout. She walked down the elegant hallway to the living room, where the golden light highlighted the soft tones of the minimalist decor. She sat down on the light-colored sofa, picked up her phone from the coffee table, and swiped her finger across the screen impatiently.

Her manager had secretly shared Jane's schedule of the day with some anti-fans and Leslie sat ready to watch a good show. Pamela drove to the private residence of Jane and her husband, she had been permitted to enter by Damon. Pamela had prepared a dress for her to wear but as she drove and got closer, she realized she was already well dressed, and not only was she dressed in a white bareback dress, which covered her body loosely. She looked absolutely stunning. Damon walked over and kissed her on the lips. Pamela was happy she had a man who cared for her, he knew just how to treat her like the Queen she was.

She bit her lip and answered shyly, "Oh, Mr. Mann, you are so wicked." Jeremy swallowed. Jean squatted down and patted the water in the pool. "I hear this club is a pretty high-end place. Why don't the girls here look so good? If you have a bad vision, I can help you." The girl who had just been pinched on the chin by Etan said, "Ms. Mitchell, what do you mean?" She spoke in a affectedly sweet voice and looked aggrieved. "Literally. I'm just telling the truth." Jeremy almost laughed.

Internally I am rolling my eyes. "Oh, that's nice," Pamela goes to turn but stops. Her eyes grow wide, jumping in her black barista top that says, "I like my men how I like my coffee," A little winky face follows. I jumped back as she grew closer and she then sniffed me long and hard.

Thinking of this, Catherine whispered to Emily: "Don’t just pair people off like that. Not to mention that I’m pregnant right now, but the fact that I’ve just gone through a divorce makes me unworthy of your cousin, who’s still single. Don’t push him into a pit of fire." Emily immediately widened her eyes in protest: "What fire pit? Are you a fire pit? You’re beautiful, talented, and kind-hearted. Whoever marries you will be blessed by generations of their ancestors. And what does it matter if you’ve been divorced and have a child? You’re still a precious gem deserving of love and care."

Seth raised his hand to cover the left half of his face, "I’m going to have to see a dentist for the cavities you’re giving me from being this sweet!” Then, he picked up his phone. "Jameson, I need your help! Their love is making me too conscious of how single I am!” On the other end of the phone, Jameson smiled faintly. "You seemed pretty pleased as their third wheel.” As soon as he said that, the door of the ward was pushed open. Jameson wore a light blue shirt with khaki trousers as he leaned leisurely against the door. “Here’s a fourth wheel. Am I welcome?”