Samantha Downing Novels & Stories

I will get right on that. Danika Jackson- Finance. Jessica Mason- HR. Marisa Harrison- Development. Lindsay Daniels- Sales. And Tinsly Marsh is one of my secretaries. And they were all after Sam's job... or her place by my side. I'm going to be making a few calls before I go back up to see my girl again.

Maisy said, trying to reassure her young madam. “I know, it’s just…something doesn’t feel right” Amelia replied. She turns her gaze to her maids before letting out a heavy sigh. She then walked towards the mini living room and sat down on the couch before opening the TV to get her mind somewhere else. Amelia was watching silently when her phone rang. Helga took it from the bed and handed her the phone. Amelia answers it after noticing that it was a call from Damian. ‘Damian!’ she thought. “Hello, is this Mrs. Castillo?” the woman said on the other line.

She quickly looked down at the papers again and gave a hard swallow as she plastered a smile on her face. “Yes, but before that, I would like you to finally meet David Andrews,” her father told her and Sam gave him a weak nod. “David this is my secretary and daughter Samantha Peters,” he told the man. He turned to her and instantly Sam saw shock and recognition flash across his face. Of course. Of course, he’d remembered her. Life wasn’t ever going to just let Sam slip by once without making an idiot of herself! With all her might, Sam tried to keep the polite smile on her face and held out her hand. “I-it’s nice to meet you, Mr. Andrews. We are excited to have you here.” At the very least,

" She finally stopped speaking and didnt know all this while that Damien has been watching and listening to her when he decided to follow her and see her out. Kimberly turned. "Blood of Jesus!!" She screamed and her heart almost jumped out of her chest. Oh! I'm in trouble. I'm dead. She bit her lip hard that it'd be bleeding anytime soon if she doesn't stop. "Secretary Kim," Damien called. "Uh...s..sir?" She stammered. "Follow me." He commanded and took the stairs up. I'm so dead today. I said ill things about him. I need to call Anita and Chloe to get a coffin and funeral ready for me.

Samantha growled softly at him as he tried to shake me off. Finally, my mate stood up tall and smiled. “Ladies and Gentlemen.” She announced, “Please stand.” I quickly tightened my own tie and looked over as Penny started skipping down the path, her hair in twin braids down her back with flowers woven in. Slowly she climbed the steps, walking over to Samantha and curtseying before she turned to Daren and curtseyed again. Daren smiled and bowed slightly.

The manager agreed. Samantha walks out aside another side. She is so happy; tomorrow is Damon's birthday. She is so excited to celebrate. "Ahh!!" she screamed when someone pulled her aside. "Fuck!" She yelled out as she found Liam in front of her eyes. "You deaf people, don't you understand? Don't touch me! " She pushes him back, making him hit the wall. He gritted his teeth while controlling his anger. "Who has the right to touch you other than me?" he teased her.

Her voice was smooth, dripping with something I couldn’t quite place yet. I tilted my head, feigning curiosity. “That’s what they call me.” She chuckled, eyes scanning me from head to toe. “I’ve heard a lot about you.” I arched a brow. “Oh? Can’t say the same about you.” “Sam.” She extended a perfectly manicured hand, her nails painted deep red. “Samantha Brooks.” I didn’t shake her hand. Instead, I folded my arms across my chest, keeping my expression unreadable. “Cool. Should I be flattered you’ve heard about me, or should I be worried?”

it wasn't him. "I'm sorry that I asked. I just could not help but wonder." Dismissing the idea with her hand, Diana added, "Of course, you couldn't be." Just as Diana went back to the kitchen, Samantha came out of her bedroom, wearing a casual, ruffled off-shoulder dress with an A-line cut. It was a simple dress, yet it flaunted her broad and slender shoulders. Yet despite her obvious elegance, Ethan did not show any appreciation. In fact, he remained quiet upon Samantha's return, seemingly in deep thought.

It has been just the two of them for the last 6 years since. Sam is actually Samantha as you might now understand. At 18, Sam is 5'6" tall and weighs about 110#, a slim womanly figure with full B-cups but she has been wearing an undersized A cup to make them look bigger since being teased when she was younger having only 'Bee-stings'. When the boys started noticing and stopped teasing her, she didn't give them the time of day. She just grinned evilly and walked away.

She walked towards the bathroom and washed up before walking towards the closet to get her dress for the day. She placed it on the bed before walking outta the room.. Samantha went downstairs without bothering to check his study because she thought he'd already left for work. She was on her way to the dining room when she saw a maid carrying a food tray and heading towards the stairs.. “ Whose meal is that?” Samantha asked and the maid stopped immediately before bowing respectfully to her.. “ I was told to take it to, lord Damian, Ma'am.” She politely spoke and Samantha's brightened up a bit when she realized that Damian had not left yet..