Sandy Summers Novels & Stories

I'm just hangin' out with my best friend John : Are you having fun over there? Sandy: (Sighs) ... not really ... John : Why? Sandy: (Smiled) ... I don't know ... John : Sandy ... Sandy: Hmm? John : I miss you Sandy: I miss you too John : You're coming back tomorrow, right? Sandy: Yes, tomorrow ... I'll see you tomorrow? John : You better ... you've been very ... very bad to me

McLean on her invitation. ********************************************************** New York City, USA. Danny’s desk intercom was ringing, Danny picked it up. “Who’s calling this time around Betty?” he asked. “Sir our embassy in London is on line two” Betty answered. “Okay put me right through” Danny said. “Hello Bob any updates?” Danny asked. “Mr. Summers landed in London about five hours ago and went straight to a hotel in West London to lodge, an hour after checking in, he went to Mclean’s office in central London which was closed”.

"Fine, I don't want to ruin everyone's fun." Bryan breathed a sigh of relief, though a tinge of disappointment lingered. This young lady was truly hard to please, and only Paul could sway her decisions. … Sandy was from Saltsberg, known for their love of spicy cuisines. So she was especially pleased with the choice for today's gathering. Bryan, who was always the most outgoing, took it upon himself to warmly welcome Miranda. He treated her like a younger sister since there were so few young women in the lab.

He stood up from the chair he sat on and Walk away from the Long table. He pace about for more than five minutes before he finally walk towards the chair he sat on earlier and lowered himself unto it frustratedly. " We can't do this without Maximo Santino's help. He is the right man for the job " " Do you think he would agree on it? " Santana asked with his face twitched in confusion. " I can't be sure. I have never meet this man in person. All I Heard about him was that he is as handsome as he is sadistic and he is on his way here as we speak " Mattia responded stunning his two colleagues again.

Plus, there was a melon-flavored cold syrup that would quench your thirst after lunch. Frans sat beside Eddy. In front of the two were Sofina and Anita. "Sofina, do you live alone? There is no one other than you and Ms. Anita," said Eddy, curious. "I live alone. Both my parents died 2 years ago due to an accident on the Surabaya-Gresik Toll Road. Thank God, there is Anita who often accompanies me here," "Hmm. Sorry if my question is not polite," said Eddy. "It's all right, sir."

“I guess we could finish that Dahmer series.” “Yes!” He karate chopped the air in celebration, like a little kid who had been told they could stay up late for the night. “I mean… sure, if that’s what you wanna do.” “Smooth.” I laughed, shaking my head at his bizarre behaviour. “The smoothest.” He grinned, his golden hair and hazel eyes glittering in the afternoon sun. For a moment, I could see the innocent little boy he must have been, before someone had flipped the kill switch in his brain and turned him into a lunatic, albeit a funny one.

Chapter 73 Arthur’s POV It’s been eleven hours since Damian, Monica, and Adrian were attacked. Mom is still in the clinic with Ainsley and Justin. Damian shrugs and throws the pen he's holding on the table. “This is boring.” He complains. Everyone ignores him. We know him to be trouble, doing his things recklessly. “We should be out there, searching for him. Not sitting here, reading some bunch of fucking boring books and staring at gadgets.” He stated.

Nicer than Alice, anyway. “I’m June.” “She’s gonna be joining us from here on out. She just lost her folks and doesn’t have a group. Well, she does NOW, but..” his voice trailed off. “Alrighty. Well, my name’s Tobias, but you can call me Toby. This here is Eli, Audrey, and Montana, also known as Monty.” Tobias introduced everyone in the group and they all said hey. June couldn’t help but notice Montana kept his eyes on her for a second longer than everyone else. She also couldn’t help but notice that she didn’t mind.

Samantha The next morning, in the kitchen, I am mixing up some morning shakes before I hit the gym. I have been quite consistent lately, and even though I am yet to see any viable results, I will keep going. Outside all of this chaos, I am still a millionaire, and I need to keep up my sexy appearance. April walks into the kitchen and smiles at me. “Busy morning, huh?” She gestures at the shakes that I begin to take. “Yeah, the gym needs me. I need to keep fit,t after all.”

I lift the weight again, my tone bored. “They need a pastor for the ceremony. Thought you’d want to know since we don’t usually do weddings here.” I raise an eyebrow but keep lifting. “Why would I care about some random couple tying the knot?” “They’re not random.” Ryder’s tone shifts, something teasing beneath it. “Get to the point, Ryder.” He pauses, and when he finally speaks, his words are like a bomb dropping. “The couple is Mr. Adam and Miss Piper Redding.” The weight slips from my hands, crashing onto my foot. Pain shoots through my leg, but I barely register it. The entire gym goes silent, everyone staring.