Novelas y relatos de Patrick Bateman

But saying it aloud felt a little like reclaiming something. “Nice to finally meet you,” he said. “I mean, properly.” She tilted her head, smiling faintly. “You’ve been watching me.” He looked embarrassed. “Not like that. Just… I notice things.” “Like?” “Like you always try to hide your right hand when it’s bruised. And you don’t eat much when you’re upset. You look out at the mountains when you’re thinking, and you breathe differently when you’re holding back something.” Serena blinked. No one had ever said anything like that to her. Not even Alexandro.

she stated earning a roaring laughter from Roman. “fine, you win be ready in 15” Camila jumbled off the couch with a huge smile on her face and headed for the stairs. She picked out a long black gown that didn’t hug her figure so that her stomach won’t show that much. She paired it with a pair of black flats and a silver purse. She didn’t do any makeup, just curled her hair and was rushing down the stairs. Roman was already ready there, waiting. He was dressed in a black suit and was looking down at his watch.

she says looking at me. "We'll discuss that after his meeting, I should be expecting a call in three seconds" I answer putting my phone close to me. Three. Two. One. I look at my phone as it started to vibrate, my Dad's name sliding across the screen in bold, Asshole. "Hello?" I ask nonchalantly once I answered. "Camila, Marcell Clair just asked me to partner with him on a project" he says like a happy little school getting asked to the prom for the first time.

He looks pretty occupied so I knock on the door. "May I come in, sir?" I ask and he straightens up upon hearing my voice. He puts the paper on the table in front of him that is full of other things including more papers and a handful of books. There is a metal frame with his name, B.M Harrison, engraved on it. "Yes, Ms. James, come in." His black tired eyes smile at me. "Hurry up. Come in."

"Nuts? Hey, it's not okay to compliment me. I might even fail because I didn't listen to the lessons. It's up to Batman. Get my scores done well." "You're humble. Can I punch you?" I offered and we just laughed. I even stretched my arm and really opened my mouth too much because I yawned. That is exactly when I looked out the window, I immediately saw four guys I was avoiding to see. Patry looked straight at me and shook his head in disgust at what I look. I immediately withdrew my stretched arms and changed the direction of my body. Gosh! Why did they end up here? It's embarrassing, what do I look like?