Rent Me For V Day Novels & Stories

The Vale Company quarterly launch event was held at The Meridian.a sleek, glass-walled venue in downtown Ravenport that screamed money without trying. Champagne towers. Live jazz. Men in tailored suits and women in dresses that probably cost more than cars. I arrived in a simple black cocktail dress, hair pinned up, gold studs catching the light. Nothing flashy. Nothing that screamed for attention. I didn't need to scream. I just needed to listen.

"I am in Capital city, I want to get a new controller to replace that faulty one." The store returned with the controller packaged in a white fancy customized nylon. He dropped it on the desk as he collected my debit card and slid it into a small portable machine. I got the smoke signal from him; so, I inserted my four-digit pin. He gave me a wave signal, meaning that I can leave, as he returned my debit card to me. To me that was rude, but because I was on the phone; I left without a word. "Fam, there is a party up here at young lad Zoom's crip. Today is his birthday, and we just wanna do a little party. Yastand, paint Cave city a little red. It is kinda emergency, but please can you pull u

He handed me the invitation card and I was still hesitant whether to take it or not. But out of curiosity I picked it up and read it. GOOD DAY! WE ARE INVITING YOU ON 76TH ANNIVERSARY OF DRAGON RACERS. WHERE IN WE HAVE A DRAG RACE ON DECEMBER 31st AT EXACT 10 IN THE EVENING AT DRAGGING DEATH HILL. WE HOPE TO SEE YOU SOON! THANK YOU! —DRAGONRACERS. Who sent this letter? Rovic can't do this anymore because he doesn't like drag races.

- - - - - ONE MONTH LATER - - - - - ~ Audrey ~ “Get ready, bitch, we’re gonna paint the town tonight!” Mikey hollered over the phone, and Audrey couldn’t help but laugh. It was Friday night tonight, and Audrey was on a three-way Facetime call with her two best friends, Mikey and Liv. “Okay, what’s the plan?” she asked. “There’s a huge V-day weekend blowout at Culture tonight. I heard Calvin Harris is gonna perform, we have to go!” Olivia exclaimed.

But they cuddled and she looks forward to having more cuddling days and nights with her dear husband in their home. They walked out of the airport and he saw a man with the car he booked to rent for the next twelve days- Silver Convertible 2016 Rolls Royce Phantom Drophead. He went to the man and collect the keys with a silent 'thank you' and the man tipped his hat before leaving.

"Perhaps after we..." "Now." The word cuts clean, there's no room for negotiation. I exhale, then reach for my phone, fingers already moving as I scroll looking for a specific contact. The room is still as the screen lights my face. “This is Vale,” my voice is stripped of warmth, my eyes on her. “I’ll be there tomorrow morning. Clear the entire building. Double security.” A pause. “No cameras.” I listen to the receiver in silence, grinding my teeth. “No. With my fiancée.”

= “I ended the call and sat for a second longer, the phone resting against my leg. Then the screen lit up again. Owen. “Ruby,” he said plainly. “There’s a joint promotional party between EliteGear and the Athletic Development Council tonight. You’re attending in my place. Pete will be there. Shake some hands, represent the club, and talk to Pete about a possible collaboration with us. I won't take failure.” I checked my watch. “When’s it starting?” “An hour,” Owsen said. “Wear something that grabs attention, but don’t go overboard.” I put on a fitted black dress, modest heels, and a silver watch, kept my makeup light, pinned my hair up, and headed out.

Clarence shrugged and reached for the remote control, making himself at home. "Oh, the fucker is having the time of his life. He's in charge of all your houses in America and rents them out for event centers and sports complexes in the summer." Clarence added. "The fucker," Trent's mouth fell open in surprise. "I know, right? Two years, and he already gets creative. Speaking of which, what day is today?" Trent's smile returned, his features softening. "It's my anniversary, ain't it?" "Oh shoot, I was hoping to remind you." Clarence sighed.

"It's okay, it's not your fault. I'll just be happy when you finally get to be here with me." "Yeah?" "Yes." "Me too." Two weeks later and I got a knock on my front door. I was on the phone with Liam again, getting ready for work. It was Valentine's Day which was a themed day at the club. We could dress as Cupid and everything was going to be pink and red. It was the one of my favorites because for some reason, men loved us wearing feminine colors. I'm also sure that Kade pumped up the pheromones through the air vents.

And would Valerie and Bobby like it? “How much is it to rent the place for one day? Her wedding is on New Year’s Eve.” “It’s five thousand dollars. And our reservations fill up fast. We already have appointments out until Christmas.” “Would it be possible to bring her by to see it tomorrow?” “That will be fine. I’m here until five every day .” “Great. I’ll go call her now. Thank you for your time, Susan.”