Primis Takeo Novels & Stories

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"It's just a doodle." But he just smiled gently, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes. "No. It's not just a doodle." His tone grew sure and steady. "I've only seen this kind of understanding of light and emotion in the drafts of true jewelry masters." I froze. He studied me, his voice turning serious. "May I ask… What did you use to do?" I didn't answer. I simply tucked the napkin away. He seemed to realize he had overstepped. He apologized softly, but didn't leave.

Hearing that, Mike grew even more smug, his nose practically pointing at the ceiling. "Did you hear that? That's influence! That's status!" He shot me a provocative glance. "Jennifer, see the gap between us? Someone like you will spend your whole life eating other people's leftovers!" Mike truly believed he'd secured a golden pass. The moment he stepped into the private room, he completely let himself go. "Waiter! Bring out everything expensive on the menu—Australian lobster, foie gras, bouillabaisse, black truffles—serve them all!

Katie! *********************************************************************************************************************************

She plastered a smile on her face as she finished, and everyone seated exchanged glances with each other. The awkwardness was broken off momentarily when one of them cleared their throat, and all eyes diverted to them instead. "Mrs Allard, thank you for gracing us with your presence. I am Briam, the head of the finance department for this project. " " Nice to meet you, Mr Briam" "Pleasure is all mine. Now, ma'am, I do not mean to be derogatory, but this meeting is of utmost importance to this project, and Mr Allard's input is greatly needed. I suggest that if he is indisposed, then... "

I questioned as my gaze fell on the young lady behind her. “Oh, you mean, Sophia?” Aunt Marigold gracefully tugged the lady to the front, brushing her hair. “This is Princess Sophia. The daughter of Alpha Atlas of the Cage Moon Pack. She is your betrothed from birth, and it's time for you to meet her so both families can kick off the marriage preparations,” Aunt announced, and my face drew closer to her in confusion.

TAKEN ten He wore a neutral gray three button suit, a modest bright red tie and a white collared shirt. He had groomed his short black hair and was also wearing a closed toe oxford black shoe with gray pants. It was not his first day at work but he needed to give a smart impression. He was the new boss, he had to set standard. He moved out of his room to join his brother outside the house, Marcus was beside his car together with his wife, she was knotting him up and they were having a discussion.

He just gave her a look which confirmed that he wanted her to start talking to him right at the very moment. "There has been a big ass mistake here Mr McCoy" she started Before her mind retorted that this was the worst way of starting this Conversation but it was too late.

he said, blooming with familiarity as he stopped in front of him. Taiga looked up slowly, tilting his head, eyes flat behind the tinted lenses. “You are?” Taka feigned offense, clutching his chest as if mortally wounded. “I’m offended. You played my team in the semifinals. If you can’t remember me, you’d definitely remember Midorin.” “Oh. Okay,” Taiga replied flatly, his tone dismissive, but Taka didn’t flinch. He dropped onto the bench beside him, grinning like they were lifelong friends. “Wow, you’re fascinating up close. First time seeing an Elite Prime Luna. Not much difference after all.” He reached forward without hesitation, poking Taiga’s cheek with a finger.

Aside from the deliciousness of her cooking, he regards her as his second parent. "I'm fine, Aling Marta. How about you? You still look sexy, ah, "he replied with a smile. "My Migi, you're still flattering. What's your order? " She utters as she can’t hide the redness of her face. Migi secretly smiled because of Aling Marta's reaction. "Two rice and a Ginataang Tulingan, "he said before taking out his wallet. "Don't pay anymore, it's on the house, child," she said, tapping on his shoulder.