May I Ask For One Final Thing Novels & Stories

, I asked . The line went dead . ******

I clarify, seeking some reasoning. "You get financial support from Mr. George Baker, so why act like I'm asking too much? You don't have to give me the money; you can lend it to me. I’ll return it when I start that job. The final phase of the interview is next month," he explains, appealing for financial assistance.

"May I ask what's going on here?" Tbc...

I say, "but I would like you to email the details of this project to me, so I can try and find out where Katrin Cajthamlova might be." "And how will you do that?" "Use that adage," I say. "What is that?" "Follow the money."

“Is that too much? Then, a peck in the cheek?” “… Are you really asking for something like that?” “Why? That's an important thing for me. Does that still count as a heavy request for you? Well, I know you're expensive, though." “…” “But apart from that request, I don't have any other requests. All that remains is a greater request, which you will not be able to fulfill now.” Sashal frowned as the corners of her lips twitched. “…What is it? A territory? A mine?”

"Do noting final. I beg you. Wait for me before you decide on this path." I blinked, swallowed

but if there are any questions or you need more clarification, let me know. Thank you for understanding and take care. Bye ❤️.

He smirks. “No.” “What do you want to ask me?” “Let’s fuck for one last time,” the words tumble out of my mouth before I get a chance to stop myself.

~ *no question here, because I can't think of one right now 🙃 Ask one? 💁🏽‍♀️ ~ Lastly, would anybody like to give a madly honest review and send to my dm or W******p? Or do you know somebody who can? Like, a break-everything-down-and-pick-out-the-faults kind of review . . . Please? 🥺 ♟️ By the way . . . •Who else would like to try out Tangerine Tea one day? Huh? 🤓

I had almost forgotten what I had asked them to do. “Is everything set?” I ask, strumming my fingers on the wooden desk. Marquis passes me a piece of paper with items crossed out of it. “Good, but you're missing the last thing I asked for?” I tell them looking up at them, Marquis looks at Baylee before he gives me a wry grin.