Pleasing Mr. Parker Novels & Stories

Serenity smirked up at Xander who could only laugh out loud at her gloating. "I love you, Mrs Moretti." He leaned down to place a kiss on her cheek. "I love you too, Mr Mafia." THE END

My body still cringes as I spot her face through the glass, scrunched and mortifying as always. ”Mr. Parker,” she says briskly, as if the last day or two didn't happen. As if I was blind when she puffed out her chest, told me I was handsome— I contort my lips into a smile as friendly as possible. “Good morning.” She narrows her eyes. “Are you okay? You look constipated.” I sigh. And this is why I leave all the smiling to Hunter.

Mr Thompson saw Jaden coming and extended his hand before we reached him. “Parker. Leaving already?” “Early morning,” Jaden said, shaking his hand firmly. “Thank you for the introduction to the Reed account. Useful conversation.” “Always.” Thompson turned to me with his wide generous smile. “Mrs Parker. A pleasure as always.” Beside him Mrs Thompson was already reaching for me. I stepped into the hug naturally. She smelled like expensive perfume and warmth and the specific energy of a woman who had decided decades ago to be exactly who she was in every room she entered.

he quickly typed the text and sent it to Aiden before schooling his features into a solemn expression as he pocketed his phone and alighted from the car. With calm and calculated steps, he approached the little crowd of family and friends, gathered around to pay their last respect to Mrs. Grace Henderson. “She was a lovely mother, and one of the best people I ever met in life,” Robert ended his speech, his eyes instantly meeting with Jamie’s.

her face would have turned crimson red. "Whosoever... but I know it isn't a she", Mrs Douglas replied, as she immediately walked ahead of them, she wasn't in the mood for argument. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ and the love of God and the sweet fellowship of the holy spirit abide with us, forever and ever... Amen", came the loud voice of the participants who had come for the Parker's Thanksgiving. "Once again, I thank all of you for honoring our invitation, I am so glad and happy that the turnout was massive", Mr Parker was giving an appreciation speech on behalf of his wife and his children.

Andrew asked. Mr. Smith shook his head. “Very well,” Andrew said. “Parker, you are dismissed.” “Of course, Your Highness,” Parker said. He gave a bow to both Andrew and Mr. Smith before leaving the room. Andrew turned his attention to Mr. Smith. “Thank you for coming here on such short notice, Mr. Smith,” he said. “Anything for my favorite client,” Mr. Smith replied in a surprisingly raspy voice. “What can I do for you today, Your Highness?”

“Is there anything else you need, madam?” I shake my head. “No, thank you, Mr. Parker. I feel much better. You can go and get some rest. If there’s anything, I’ll be sure to call you.” He nods. “Alright, madam. Get well soon.” As he turns to leave, he pauses at the door, hesitating before turning back around.

His grumpy mood changed into a good one. “What?” “Yes, did you know he greeted every employee today? Talked friendly with some of them too. Everybody here has been talking about his sudden change, he also greeted me back with a smile.” she said, cheerfully. Her face was glowing like a teenage girl. She had a crush on Mr Parker and she could talk about him for a whole day but I couldn’t believe it. Mr. Parker never greeted anyone. He barely spoke to anybody unless it was about work. That’s why people here call him the most ruthless one.

Neil's Point Of View °°° I gave her a pleasant smile. "So? What's the deal, Mr. Parker?", She asked with a sigh. "I have a question if you don't mind.", I said sounding as sugarcoated as ever. "Please.", He said looking down at the papers. "How is it that you did not marry that douche bag, Anirudh?", I said sitting back on my recliner keeping my feet on the table. "That is none of your business, Mr. Parker.", She replied curtly.

Parker was already there. Mr. Park’s eyes immediately lit up with excitement at the sight of Ivanka. Not even her formal attire could hide the curves of her perfect figure. He quickly got up and stared at Ivanka with a grin. “Here you are, Ms. Lane. Thanks for asking me out for dinner. I’m so honored.” Ivanka smiled. “Drop the formalities, Mr. Parker. I’m grateful that you agreed to meet.” Mr. Parker’s grin broadened instantly. “Come over here and take a seat. What do you want to eat?”