Randy Adderson Novels & Stories

"Yes. Any problem?" Perhaps I had shown too much surprise. "No. I just thought it would take a little longer." "In fact, Mr. Ryan urgently needs a new assistant. Not to scare you, but you'll have a lot of work." "Do you work directly with Mr. Ryan?" "Not exactly. I've been the Human Resources Manager for four years. Ryan is demanding of everyone who is part of his team, especially those who work directly with him." "That sounds tough." "It is. Especially when there's a problem with someone on the team. Sometimes, Mr. Ryan is very strict. In fact, he always is. I would say he's extremely demanding. Believe me, he doesn't hesitate to fire someone on the first day."

“RRA” “Randoff Ralph Anderson. My parents were creative,” Randy smiles. “Hey my initials are VAC as in vacuum,” I roll my eyes. “We should see if the name fits,” Randy teases. “DUDE!” Luke and Fred say in unison. “She is mine I can say shit like that now,” Randy tells them. “Not in front of us,” Luke tells him. “But congrats bro!” Luke man hugs Randy then backs away. I’m guess the smell of his sister and sex are pretty strong.