Pee Desperation Story Novels & Stories

“These are my business partners. Good friends. They’ve all seen your photos. They liked what they saw. A lot.” One of them — a tall guy with salt-and-pepper hair and a thick cock already leaking at the tip — chuckled low. “Desperate single mom, huh? We know all about it, sweetheart. Husband left you high and dry, eviction notice on the door, little girl at home. You need this money bad. Don't you”

I muttered to the secretary before she went away and closed the door behind her. I approached Louis and sat on the couch on his left. "What can I do for you, Ms. Perez? Lucy said you had a personal concern. Is this about my son?" he asked a brow curling in curiosity. "Mr. Destro, I know you don't have much time, so I'll be straight to the point. I have heard the news of your daughter's death." His face went pale, but he tried to maintain his cool. "You mean rumors?" 'Oh! Are we playing this game of feigning ignorance?' I thought to myself.

Evelyn’s POV: Grace’s diary made it painfully clear how Sophie had tempted her and dragged her down into the mud. It was like a debt spiral. She borrowed money at the casino, then used money from prostitution to pay it back, only to borrow even more from the casino because she still could not cover the payments. It was a swamp in every sense of the word. “That aroma diffuser was the prototype of Queen of Desire.” Nathan murmured the words. He must have been shocked too.

Chapter : seven Syntia pov I have a restless night that day, tomorrow I will marry Mr. Gabriel Declan, a stranger i don’t know. The only good thing about in all this is the 10 million dollar i will gain without any effort tomorrow. Women’s always dream about their soon-to-be-husband the day before their marriage, that wasn’t my case. In my dream i was focalise on the 10 million, i will gain tomorrow. People can call me gold digger, parasite and many others name i don’t care, if you’ve never experience hunger and famine don’t judge others. This is a very fruitful business transaction.

"Sir ... Please allow your daughter some time to think things over. Maybe you should do too. Anyway, after a month or two, she may leave at her own will. This is just a search-in for the actual vocation." Mother Superior had some gentleness in her voice at the same time it demands respect and obedience. My dad left with his head bowed low, a sign of defeat. However, for me it was a success. Boy was I glad Mother Superior came around. Ohhh, so I am Destiny Valle, Des for short. I just graduated from highschool and came to this place right after graduation to my father's dismay instead of preparing for medical school. I have looked up to my dad since I was a kid. He was a hardworking man. From

She pointed at herself. "I have been there too and the reason I stepped into this place in the first place was because I was desperate for money." She completed and I took another step towards her, making her take one back. "And yet your desperation didn't push you to sell out any of your friends, did it?" I towered above her, just wanting her to delete that godforsaken contact right away. "She... She was desperate, that's all." She stuttered. "And what more would she do when she gets desperate for money again?" I asked and Peaches tried to speak but couldn't.

"Ah, I see you've found my plaything." Mr. Martini steps through the mob towards me, as though he's been called. His shirtfront is smeared with blood, and it appears his nose is shattered. Though it's short-lived, the thought of this tiny girl roughing him up so severely makes my veins tingle with pleasure. A few women and several men respectfully nod as he passes, despite his scars. Most likely, some are trying to win his favor, but others... I make an effort to ignore it. People are changed by money and desperation. forces people to take actions they wouldn't otherwise.

His face looks serious as he mentioned his name. Casey met the eyes of her father. Before she speaks to him, she took a very deep sigh and licked her lips. "I'm penniless and I was desperate when I approached him. Dad, I don't know what to do at that time. I'm gonna die for sure. We bumped into each other when we exited the church, it was our first encounter. I tried to look for a job, but no one accepts me. I was so desperate in my life. But I saw him again and I approached him with no shame on my face. I'm shameless when I talked to him and sought for his help. I begged him to help me. He promised to help me, but in one condition..."

Now, how am I supposed to live with the fact that I threw coffee on his shirt which probably cost a thousand dollars, cause he looks rich and all. But, she just swallowed hard and forced the word out of her throat, "It turned out well." "Are you sure, Mommy?" Layla asked, and Zelda nodded. "It's going to be really stressful tomorrow, why don't we have dinner and go to bed?" She only had one prayer in mind. One task in mind. Don't ever come across the guy you bumped coffee into.

I only want to help you and. "Go ahead I'm listening, how did you get here?" Jessica interrupted. 'Well, my dad is in debt to Lord Jayden and is unable to pay. He used me as his collateral so here I am. Khole a maid " Jessica noticed her eyes were getting moist and it was obvious that if Khole kept on talking she was going to cry. She felt pity and told said, "That's enough, let go to my room," Jessica told her and she followed without hesitation.