Oh God Not Again Sarah1281 Novels & Stories

Until a loud gasp interrupted us all. "I'm so sorry sir and ma'am." A lady with full black hair and a tan skin tone hurriedly apologized, setting down her phone. "You keep distracting us, Ms?" I began raising my head up from the document presented and the fear in her eyes twinkled. "Chr..Christina Tall..tallman." She stammered out rising to her feet and bowing her head down in respect. "I'm so sorry, but this news sir might seem to interest you." I scrunch my face and every single person was taken aback just by the look on their face you could tell.

Sarah said as i took them. She looked up to me for a moment.. and said "I know how sturborn you are..just like Adrian. But..please don't come back. This is a great war i smell..but we can't use thesame method to fight back..stand against their viles! If not..lives are going to be lost" Sarah said "One last thing..they are preparing a very dangerous weapon against us..makes sure Billie drinks every last of this medicine.. and let her not accept any medicine from her doctor! They have enemies everywhere now.." Sarah said in deep thought.

Walking around her slowly, I put down my confusion, “I still don't get it though, how were you able to get in here without my cameras capturing you?" Sarah let out a low hiss as her eyes traveled to a far corner of the study. Glancing at me, she murmured some incoherent words. Until finally she replied, “I'll tell you that when you answer my question. That night that we went out, who were those men chasing us? Why did they chase us and most of all what sort of business do you do?" She asked, narrowing her eyes at me. My junior hardened in my jeans. I loved her feisty nature. I loved the way she thought she was in charge when in truth, I could dominate her in every way possible.

"No way! She already signed the confession!" Clark stood tall, voice cutting. "You forced her. It's invalid. And..." He snapped his fingers. His assistant stepped up with a file. "We've got full surveillance of Nancy jacking data from Johnston Group. Plus audio of Simon coaching her." The screen lit up. There was Nancy, sneaking into the archives, copying files with a USB. Then the audio kicked in—crystal clear. "Nancy, once we get Johnston's chip tech, we'll own the market. That useless Heidi can disappear."

Shawn pulled out his phone again and opened our chat window. For a moment, I felt a flicker of hope. Jenna’s face turned pale. Her eyes reddened as if she was about to cry. However, Shawn simply blacklisted my number. It felt like I had been thrown into an icy abyss. I was trembling. Shawn said, “There. Now she won’t bother us anymore.” Jenna’s expression brightened. She quickly leaned her head against Shawn’s shoulder and spoke in a soft and delicate voice.

“Wait, what? Just... hold on a second, Gen.” “‘Hold on a second’?” she mimics, her eyes flashing with a sudden, ugly rage. “Okay, I’ll hold on a second while that tramp steals Julian and his money. My charity money. My fucking money, Christian!” “Who—who’s a tramp? Will you just breathe and—” “Sarah,” she spits out, the name tasting like venom on her tongue. “Sarah Kane. His ex-wife. Remember?” “Um, yeah, you mentioned somebody broke his heart years ago—”

Don't dirty your hands over someone like her. "Just seeing her smug face makes me want to hit her," Sophie grumbled, frowning. Sarah just smiled silently, leading her away. After a moment of silence, Sophie remembered something important. She looked up at Sarah and asked, "By the way, Sarah, what's the deal with that Daniel did he accept to come out and say something? Sarah stopped, she had gone there two days ago but hadn't heard from him but then the videos had just disappeared again from the internet, so she just shrugged.

"I’m sure you're mistaken. He doesn’t even know me. We don't get along, plus he is dating Veronica.” Cara arched her brow. "The harpy?" Sarah giggled amusedly. “Oh! Cara.” Cara stood her ground. She never liked Veronica. “But it's true. She's a witch, too.” Sarah’s giggling ended, and silence settled between them. Sarah stared at the ceiling, her mind spinning. "I just… I can’t let him find out. Not now. Not ever." Cara sighed softly. She totally understood her friend, but the man she just saw was capable of finding for himself— if he so chose, what Sarah was hiding from him.

she retorts, her tone tinged with exasperation. I roll my eyes, suppressing a scoff. "Oh, forgive me for not remembering the anniversary of the day you graced the world with your presence," I quip, unable to resist the urge to mock her. "Sarah, I really don't give a shit about your birthday," I add. Sarah's expression remains unchanged, a hint of amusement flickering in her eyes. "I didn't expect you to," she replies coolly, unfazed by my dismissive attitude. "But I just thought I'd let you know in case you wanted to pretend to care for a second."

“Do you wish it was my dick inside you?” “Yes,” she whispered, then seemed to catch herself. “No, we…we can’t do that again.” I could tell she was close to finishing. I decided I wasn’t content with just finger fucking her. “Are you sure? I’m hard again. I could put it inside you. Don’t you want to feel my dick again?” I noticed Sarah look down to see my dick standing straight up again. Her eyes widened and licked her lips. “I….we can’t.”