Poppy Co Novels & Stories

Poppy, who heard the word office and immediately assumed she had a meeting, wore a light blue dress, white cardigan, sneakers, and carried Bunny in one hand and a tiny strawberry handbag in the other. “What’s in your bag?” I asked. “Business.” “What kind of business?” She opened the little purse with the seriousness of someone about to present company assets, then showed me the contents one by one: two crayons, a piece of cookie wrapped in tissue, a silver tiara, and a tiny toy car, all of which were apparently essential for one morning at the Romano Empire. I nodded. “Very diversified portfolio.” Sebastian picked up her little coat from the chair. Poppy looked up. “Daddy, does your office h

But I don’t want to put my baby in danger or do anything to make Maddox madder at me. “Well? What did he say?” Poppy asks. “Besides the fact that he doesn’t want me to come with you.” She rolls her eyes. “We have to meet him in Willow pack in two days. And we need five thousand coins.” She grumbles. “No problem.” “Right? Maybe we shouldn’t do this, Poppy,” I suggest. “I’ve got the money.” I’m shocked. “You do?” Poppy nods. “Yeah. I’ve been saving it for a while. I just… don’t know if we’ll be able to get out of here that quickly without being detected.”

"Good morning. Please sit," said the doctor with the name tag Poppy as soon as Anna and Rebecca entered the room. She was in her forties because there were a few wrinkles in the corner of her eyes. "Can I help you?" Poppy asked after her prospective patient sat in front of her. She stared at them in turn, waiting to see who spoke first.

I wave aside the server who was heading towards the door and open it up to find Poppy beaming from ear to ear in a black coat. "Good evening Mr Billionaire" Poppy says happily as she walks in and gives me a small hug as I take her coat. "Lovely to see you Poppy , Benji with your mum?" I ask as I hang her coat up in a closet by the front door. "Sure is, and I miss him so much already but I'm excited to have a night of normalcy where I wear lipstick and don't have spit up on my top. Now before we go in, do these guys know about the engagement?" Poppy asks quietly as she puts a hand on my arm, keeping me in the front room.

“We were going to order food anyway.” “Great.” I force a smile and stab my fork into the pasta. The bar gets more and more crowded as the minutes tick by, but, thankfully, the burger and fries that both Mason and Jacob ordered come out quickly. Poppy is on her second drink by now, and she keeps touching Mason’s arm. I don’t know if I should admire her for being so brazen or trade out her gin and tonic for a water when she’s not looking. She has a horse show in the morning as well and, while I’m sure she has everything already packed and has grooms that will load up her horses for her, no one wants to show horses hung over. Hell, no one wants to do anything hung over.

I kept bobbing my head, licking every inch as he casually talked about me like I was his personal property. “Poppy here is a cock hungry slut,” he announced confidently, his fingers tangled in my hair. “She is married, but that doesn’t stop her. You can do whatever you want to her and she will not only love it, she will beg for more. I was at a barbecue once and this little cum slut pretty much sucked and fucked everyone there. Her husband was busy cooking at the grill while the guys took turns keeping him occupied with conversation. Meanwhile, she was inside taking guy after guy and emptying their balls. She only has one rule though, do what you want to her, but just don’t tell her husband.

One of the receptionists at the front desk had already come over with them, but seeing Poppy speaking to me like this, the receptionist quietly retreated. I looked at Poppy, who had a satisfied smile on her face. I wondered what could make her so pleased. Seeing my gaze shift to her manager and assistant, Poppy quickly introduced them, " Kayden, this is my friend, Chloe, the CEO of Tanum Corporation! Chloe, this is my manager, Kayden Hugh, and my assistant, Cyrus Oswin." Her introduction was interesting, referring to me as her friend, Chloe the CEO! I just nodded slightly without saying anything.

Nod nod. "I'd love a cup of tea. Do you want to come with me?" Oh. My. God. "Y-yes. That would be really nice." Great. She sounded like a robot. "There's a Coffee Central near the lobby. They do hot and cold beverages. And muffins. And smoothies. And pastries sometimes, and I'm not being paid to advertise them or anything." "Perfect." Poppy slipped her arm through Cole's, and they made their way downstairs, stepping into this new reality where Poppy Carrie touched her as she might a friend, quietly dissolving what was left of Cole's brain.

“Poppy's biological father's name is August Valentine, and I’m his younger sister.” Poppy took a sudden look at the woman. “My dad’s sister? Did my dad have a secret sister?”

He couldn't take his eyes off Catherine, calmly gazing at the woman who had uttered divorce words to him last night. Ah, he had to tell Catherine everything about the video he and Liam had seen last night. The Pop-Up Store was open for only four hours, and during its inaugural opening, Coquet Nature achieved its largest profit in history. Sales reports indicated that the revenue nearly covered the initial cost of contracting the Glass Glory models.