Rent Tango: Maureen Novels & Stories

"Mango didn't pay much attention to what was happening outside. Thus, she decided to lie down and take a nap. However, Madam Tang's voice was so loud that it was hard for her to ignore it, ""Mango Shen, come on out! You ungrateful woman! If it weren't for our family, you would have died five years ago, but now you're treating us like this, where's your f*cking conscience?""" "Everleigh Tang, which was known as the old madam in the Tang family was still clamoring outside."

Maureen moved to Angga's lap, letting her lover wrap an arm around her stomach before asking, "In the same profession?" "She's a nurse, but she's not there anymore, so there's no need to discuss it," Angga chuckled as he sucked on the object in his hand again. He occasionally tickled every sensitive spot of Maureen who squirmed in his arms, ending in a possessive hug with his chin resting on her shoulder. "I don't have much family, really." "I was really listening to that earlier," Maureen said amidst the laughter that echoed in the room. However, "Uh, wait," the vibrations from the object in the bag that had been lying near the door stopped their interaction.

Storm rolled his eyes. "Who's Tiana?" They chorused. "She's my cousin." Raymond walked towards her, pulling her into a hug before pinching her cheeks. "Your cousin?" "Yeah, my lil cousin." He smiled. "By twelve days!" Tiana rolled her eyes, as she shoved him. "I like her already." Tequila commented. "I'm Tiana, nice to meet you." Everyone introduced themselves by calling their names and job descriptions. "Maureen. Hitman, pure." "Maeve. Tech support and part hitman."

“You’ve made a mess, Palmer.” I swallowed, my throat dry. “…I didn’t know he was—” He cut me off with a look. “Don’t.” His fingers tightened on the wheel. “We’ll talk about this at home.” The engine roared to life, and the restaurant lights receded in the rearview mirror. My pulse thrummed against my ribs like a trapped bird. Behind us, Andrew stood alone on the curb, shoulders tense, watching the car disappear into the night. 🖤🌒

His th‌u‌mb hovered over the s⁠creen⁠ as the map loaded. A red dot blin‌ked. ​Underground. Industrial area⁠. Far from the apartment. His stomach dr⁠o​pped. This w‍a‍sn’t an accident. This​ wasn’t a phone glitch. She isn’t safe. Stefan put the phone‍ aw⁠ay and tried to look calm. Ma⁠ry w‌as watching h‌im. “Did yo​u hear from them‌?” she‌ asked​.

The morning sun spilled through the glass façade of Knight Enterprises, catching every inch of its sleek marble floors and steel accents. The place glimmered like it had been polished by angels—or by interns who feared for their lives. Lily Carter power-walked across the lobby, clutching her bag with the intensity of someone headed into battle. Her heels clicked too fast against the marble, her blouse was tucked unevenly, and her ponytail had already sprouted a rebel strand that refused to stay put.

And immediately the call dropped, I was called out. I got to the store and I met Mrs Grace Bailey—the billionaire’s mom and I must say she’s the nicest woman after my mom that I’ve ever encountered. She’s filled with happiness and humility. And Lisa Bailey,his younger sister, as innocent as she looks, a very funny and kind hearted woman. I fitted three gowns before I could pick one. I was amazed and excited by how I looked, I didn’t realize I had such hidden beauty in me.

After eating she wanted to leave but I told her I had less than forty-five minutes to spend with her so she shouldn't leave yet. Surprisingly enough, I got a call from the person whom I had asked to get me a laptop and a home tutor. He said he was at my gate and the security needed my confirmation before they could let him in. I called the security unit after checking the CCTV camera to see that he was there with the female tutor. I confirmed his name and they allowed him in. I told Isabella that her tutor was here and they had also brought her laptop. She was so happy that she jumped up.

So, please kindly move out of my way. The big burly man did not move. I tried to shove him out of the way, but the aftershock of the sudden movement caused me to crumple to the floor in pain. I let out a sharp cry as I clutched the injured appendage. Eli scooped me off the floor and brought me a few feet back to the couch. “You’re not in any condition to leave, Tamara. Like I said, my aunt is a nurse, she can help take care of you. Stay, at least until you’re healed enough to walk properly.”