Mary Beth Gaskill Novels & Stories

Okay, let me explain, I said to her. When I was coming to work this morning, waiting for the bus, Endrick saw me and he persuaded me to give me a ride to the company but I declined. You what! She exclaimed. You mean you declined the request of Endrick to give you a lift to the company. 'Wow’, she added. Mary, don't you know almost all the female workers working in this particular company always wish for such an opportunity, even only once, but you declined. See Sandra, you can't understand. I said. Okay Mary what's there that I can't understand, she queried.

Mary Redferne As the music throbbed and the chatter of the party filled the air, Judith and I found ourselves tucked away at the bar, indulging in some light-hearted gossip. We sipped on our drinks, occasionally rolling our eyes at the flashy displays of wealth around us—the flashy jewelry, the designer outfits, the pretentious conversations about stock portfolios and exotic vacations. Suddenly, Judith nudged me, her expression eager as she leaned in close. "Mary, there he is," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the din of the party. "Joshua just walked in. It's time to put first phase of our plan into action."

“Hey! I don’t need people to babysit m- also it’s important to figure out which screams suits me. Now when we have time, we’ll do the laugh. I feel like a big ‘hahaha’ suits me more than a giggle and-” “Jake is an expert in this, you know. You should ask him to sit with you.” I say and Jake widens his eyes at me before giving me an angry look. “Jake! Is that you?” I hear a sweet voice making me whip my head around in the direction of the woman who broke up with Jake a month before their wedding, I finally got a good look at her. The last time I had just seen her from a distance but now here she was standing in front of me looking so simple and beautiful. She was short with dark brown hair an

Thanks for bringing it back; you cannot go" he said push me out and closed his human rock. I have nowhere else to go and I can't go back to Atlantica. It's so dark here unlike in Atlantica where the only dark place is the skull room. (ASHER'S POV) I was resting on my couch in the Beach House and surfing the internet when suddenly my door opened and I glanced at it to see a naked girl standing in front of the door and looking around the house. Suddenly she screamed out and started laughing. she looks so beautiful; she has a blue hair and her skin is so fair and spotless.

"My arthritis has worsened. I couldn't come—" Marybeth could smell her bullshit lies from a mile away. She quickly lost interest in her poor excuse for disappointing a little girl, allowing her gaze to wander through the room. But when all she saw was Iris' face taking up every inch of available wall and surface space, she wished she hadn't.

Maria couldn't hide her excitement, this atmosphere was one she had always wanted to experience, and nothing could beat the joy she felt right now. "He- Good day, I'm Maria, Jackson's PA," she introduced herself with a polite smile and an outstretched arm. Her handshake was ignored but she got something even more amazing in return. Natasha pulled her into a big, warm hug and Maria almost died of affection that instant. She had just hugged Natasha Shaw, the all-time favorite American actress, she'd never wash this sweet smell off her body. "I'm a big fan of your work," Maria continued and watched Natasha's face lit up, "for a long time now," she included and it earned her a squeal from Natash

“Why you?” “Hush now,” Marybeth said and started to walk slowly towards Christa. Her gait was unhurried and soft. Her feet were quiet on the plush rug that was in his office. She stopped directly in front of her and was attracted to talk, “I’m sure you think once I’m gone, it’s going to be your turn to handle everything here. The money, the assets, and all that. But here’s something you don’t know,” She grabbed a lock of hair from Christa, yes she was that close, and twirled it around her hand repeatedly, “Every pretty flower will always be thrown away once curiosity has been satiated.” “Oh, so you’re a pretty flower then?” Christa leaned back from her presence, which prompted Marybeth to re

Right now, I was just Kira, warming up. My fingers flew across the keyboard. I bypassed the Lockwood estate’s basic internal network and accessed the household employee records. I found her file in less than a minute. Martha Gable. Head housekeeper. I scrolled down to her previous employment history. My eyes locked onto a single line of text near the bottom of the screen. Twenty-five years ago, before she came to work for Aziel’s family, Martha Gable was a head nurse at the Peterson Private Hospital. The exact hospital where I was born. The exact place where a desperate nurse supposedly sold me to Eleanor Myles.

One was an angel, and the other was the evil twin. She just finished dancing. Her denim ripped short pulled up, showing the viewers of her long shaped legs and a piece of gorgeous round arse. She sat back in front of the screen, making her warm and seductive eyes shone on the camera. I was one hundred percent it was Westley. Her hair right now was a wig. It didn’t look lively on the screen. She was using contact lenses, and this time, it was gray. Sindy Kate was typing an answer to her viewers.

please before you go can you please massage my left foot for me I think I strained it " yeah she wants to kill me. "Uhmm okay " my breathing changes as I break out a sweat silently praying for anything that gets me out of this ,she puts her left foot up the room is dark with only the TV light but I can see her pretty flower glistening is she wet ? No don't go there I take her foot I gently give her a foot massage " Oh Travis that feels so good " she practically moans my name.