Mrspencer Novels & Stories

I entered inside the small office to see a lady sitting at the front desk named Sherry. "May I help you?' She aked politely. "Um yes, I m here to answer the ad for the housekeeping position?" I said trying to sound confident. "Ah yes, let me get Mr. Baxter in here." After she called him, Mr. Baxter came out he was a big man, wit ha big belly and a smoker's breath. He looked tired, his eyes red and watery, his hair and mustache all greasy like. He reeked of sweat and cigarette and I couldn't stand the smell of him. However, I was here to get hired for a job that I desperately needed, so I ignored it and followed him into his office which was also smelled like a disgusting barn. "You are here

I was finally glad it was over. Mrs Perkin was a bank manager and one of my most frequent customers. She's married with four grown up kids. Her husband was a big business man but he was what Mrs Perkin called " a disgrace to manhood." She claims he has a tick tacky green beans. Well, that's what she calls it. I met her months ago at my favorite bar around town. She had met my boss, SPENDING, saying she was looking for a young man who can make her feel like a woman.

he said and his step mother yelled more "don't you ever try that Asher don't..she was still talking when he ended the call and threw the phone back to the table. What nonsense is all this how can she get a girl for me to marry did I in any way tell her or anyone that I need a s**t who wants nothing but my money.wh**es everywhere. My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed.

I'm amused by how such small things like a store makes her happy causing her voice to elevate higher a little bit. “ it’s a longer drive if you don't want to, there’s a smaller store more in town you can go to but the quality isn’t as great” she finishes her voice dropped, calmer this time making it seem she was less excited about this store but understood why we'd choose it. “ the woodsmen shop sounds perfect” Ryan cheers pushing on my seat. “ I’m sorry I have to asked but are you gay?” Creed remarks “ because you are the only dude I know that squeals like a girl on purpose” he states

Mark was ten years old at that time but because he was a werewolf, he was already tall and charming. When he picked her up from the woods near his pack, there was only a note on her body that contained her name, Maya Brown. He immediately took her to his house. But because his parents were the leaders of the pack, they could not adopt someone who has popped out from nowhere. They requested their second in common, Beta Collin, and his wife Melissa to adopt her. They could not object since it was an order from their alpha and luna. Collin and his wife Melissa have a daughter by the name of Lily who is two years younger than Mark and three years older than Maya.

she said while walking back, towards her room. Mrs Spenser is a kind lady who is like a mother figure to me also she is a landlady of Ashley shop and her son is a billionaire.She knows my aunt and also warns her that if she tries to hurt me she will call the police so when my aunt beats me she gives me concealer to hide my marks.

she boasted. "Classy," I mumbled under my breath, knowing that Luca could hear. "I'll see you around, Ella, and SpongeBob or whatever your name is," she said before marching off in her high heels. "Rude," Luca grumbled. "It's Ernesto Ludwig Weasley-Squarepants." I choked on my final fry and had to use my remaining lemonade to wash it down. "But really? Weasley-Squarepants? What kind of messed up, perverted Ron and SpongeBob breeding process is involved in producing a child with that surname? And ringworms? Where the fuck did that one come from?" He questioned.

Nicole stopped and turned to me. “Please girl. We see how Jensen watches you.” Now it was my turn to laugh. “Come on guys. He is just doing his job.” They both laughed and then grabbed a few things to go try on. He was just doing his job, right? I looked up and saw Jensen standing outside the store staring at me. His eyes were fixed on me as I was watching him. He flashed me a grin as I started to walk around out of his sight. I stopped in front of the lingerie section and started looking. Maybe I will find something nice for him. I mean it wasn’t like there was no attraction there, maybe I just need to push a little. My hand stopped on the perfect outfit. It was a red bra, with a red thong

MASON I took hold of her wavy blonde hair wrapping it around my hand, thrusting harder and faster as we both drew closer. I was watching her in the floor-length mirror in the corner of the room, her facial expression of enjoyment every time I slammed into her from behind and the way her breasts moved with every thrust. I never expected to be doing this on my lunch break, but the opportunity presented itself and I couldn't resist. Despite the 2 pm meeting that I'm probably going to be late for, I couldn't stop myself!

Scarpa. Mr. Scarpa had sent an address of where we’d all meet, which I assumed was his company and office. It wasn’t as big as I expected, but on the inside, the building was a bit too luxurious for its plain exterior. “I’m here to see Mr. Scarpa. I’m Montana Rossi,” I said to the first lady I saw behind the receptionist’s table. “Excuse me for one moment, Ms. Rossi.” She arched her eyebrow slightly as I stood boldly before her. Do I have a reason to fear? I came for a job, that’s all. Mr. Scarpa was a good man and he was my last resort here in Italy.