Peanut Marcie Novels & Stories

I looked back at him and he gave me the small, compact nod that was his version of everything is going to be all right, which from Lucas Del Pieros carried the full weight of a commitment. Maricel appeared in the kitchen doorway, drawn by the sound of movement, and looked at the room, at the documents still spread across her table and the people redistributing themselves toward the living room and the puto, and she made a sound that was not quite a laugh but was adjacent to one. "I'll make fresh coffee," she said.

“I’m not interested in having anything to drink, Marcia. Let’s get to the point.” “Waiter!” Marcia yells, we’ll have two matcha. The waiter nods and Marcia turns back to me. “What exactly does Dimitrio see in you? What does anyone see in you?” Marcia’s finger plays with a small chunk of my hair. Twirling them. My brows crease and I can’t help but chuckle. I feel so sorry for her. She clearly looks annoyed now. “What’s so funny?” She asks. “All this while, I thought you were competitive, smart, literally everything anyone can wish for. But right now I’ve realized you’re just pathetic.”

She said "No problem Mrs. Marcia. I have to go now... Thank you so much" Mrs. Marcia looked classy and a little bit sophisticated. Her look shouted more of a white woman. Her gentle nature and charisma are irresistible. Unlike other mums, I know... By this I mean my mum, her stubbornness is like two parallel lines... She can be over dramatic about anything and when she's angry, she can hit you with anything. Typical African mum... In the fashion studio, I couldn't concentrate. I was lost in thought of what happened last night... I got distracted when my phone ranged... It was Brain

Marcia As he stepped forward onto the front step of the pack house, Marcus looked at the massive crowd of people waiting to hear why they were called to this meeting. He felt a deep level of pride in those who stood in front of him. As he walked past, the pack members lowered their heads and exposed their necks in submission. When he reached the front, he looked back at Beta Jackson, who stood in the doorway with Marcia, waiting to start the announcement.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Everyone man wanted her "Vivie is my problem…what makes you think I'd join your insane niece huh?"Mauricio said, leaning forward. He was aware of what Martha was capable of. If she could hurt her childhood friend. Who was he? She was a devil and someone he preferred not to mingle with. Cate needed to do this because Martha sent her. She refused to go without convincing Mauricio to take Vivie away from Victor. Her niece was adamant about having Victor no matter what. Her love for him was frightening

NELINA "Hello there, beautiful besty." Marica welcomed me with warm hugs and kisses. It's Monday, and back to work again. Loads of work, to be precise. "Good morning, besty," I greeted as I gave her hugs and kisses back. I handed her a paper bag of chips, Royce's newly launched products. "What's this?" Marie asked, opening the bag and holding one of the sweet potato chips and hurriedly checking the chips' label. "Nice, organic?"

Margie had loosened the purse strings once, enough to buy her a battered laptop at a pawn shop—a tool she used to register for community college courses online that very night. Margie patted her shoulder and trotted back to the register. Marina took a steadying breath and refocused on her task. Each plate she washed, each cup she dried was another step away from the girl who’d been trapped in Perez Manor, another brick in the fortress she was building around her future self. ***

I love the mafia woman in you as always" Martha said and picked her and kisses her aggressively. She pushed all that was on the table down and made love to her aggressively. **** Cecilia walked into the shopping mall and started looking for the peanut butter she needed urgently but she could not find it. She searched the entire rack but it was not available. She walked straight to the nearby attendant to inform him. "Hi, I need peanut butter but I can't find one in the rack!" Cecilia said and the guy smiled. "Good day ma'am, welcome to Peace Mall" the guy said but Cecilia eyed him from head to toe and hissed almost immediately.

Emily Warner I came home after two hour chat with Mary. I felt like I finally met someone who understands me and doesn’t look at me with pity in her eyes, she knows exactly what I am talking about and where I am coming from. She made me jot down points on a notepad because I would for sure forget them, I was surprised at how predictable I am. I kept telling her that Lucas would never get jealous and he would see through my tactics. But she laughed at me and said that I don’t know how men work.