Sans Au List Novels & Stories

"Just wait a second, I'm making you a fuck it list." "A what?" "A fuck it list." She says as if that's enough of an explanation. "A list of sexy stuff I want you to do, within the next year, to make up for eleven years, I repeat, eleven years of missing out." "Jacqueline Davies." I say in horror as I start reading the list. "I can't do that stuff. I definitely can't do number seventeen, what are you on?" "Yes you can, it's relatively tame stuff mate, it's not like I'm saying do BDSM or go to a swingers club. Although actually…"

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Lisa and I exchange confused looks. "It's Shawn's diary," she says sassily. She seems to feel accomplished, holding someone's diary. "Wait, who?" "Shawn." We both still have no clue what the fuck she's talking about. "Shawn... I don't know his last name," she sounds frustrated. It's not our fault she's so self-centered she can't remember a guy's name. She goes through so many of them. Lisa's just looking down silently. I know she's furious about what Tiana did, but she doesn't like confrontation.

Lol she even let the cheese drop on her skirt. While I just listened on the conversation, I looked towards Maine and Joshua to see what they are up to...W-wait did he averted his eyes away from me as soon as I looked at him? No no no, what are you even thinking Dianna? Stop it. "Hey Dianna?" Maine suddenly grabs my attention, thank you Maine. "Yeah, what's up?" I replied all worried. "You bought 2 packs of sushi this time" While she points at my sushi and chuckles "Are you going to eat all of that?"

2:15 in the afternoon, I finally get inside the plane. Getting new hair color makes me feel like a different person. The plane is about to take off but I haven’t find the man in the picture. James said he will drop me call but all I got is a disposable device full of instruction and burst out after he had just finished talking. He gave me a ring to serve as a tracker and communication device to him and a pile of documents to read. The plane is starting to get off the ground; I suddenly miss my old pillow and my mother’s cookie. He said this will be a long project, when will I can get home?

I stare at my computer screen as the thin line blinks for me to start typing. My heart is beating a mile a minute and my head is on a rampage. I shut my eyes tight and take a deep breath to keep myself from going crazy. In and out. And then it starts, just as I remember it. The words slip through my fingers like a song I know all too well. One word after the other, never ending. It's been so long that the feeling is so alien. I missed this.

I heard Triston's soft snores as we finally landed. This was supposed to be our refuel spot then we would be taken directly to our private island. An attenedent came up to my side, "May I interest you in some late lunch?" I felt my stomach grumble at the notion, nodding to her. "We have a braised beef bolognese, miso-crusted salmon or duck n bao?" I stared out at Triston, trying to see if I could order for him. Then I recalled... Nothing I cooked nowadays, no meals were truly shared. He was always eating something else. Instead I answered for myself, "I will have the salmon." I rocked forward on my seat, placing my hand on Triston's knee.

Sam asked with a smile. I glanced at Cassy and she shook her head no. I quickly went through my list of excuses. If I said no, just flat out, Sam would view me as even more of a challenge. If I said that I wasn't going, Cassy, Scarlett and Don would be upset. If I said that I already had a date, he would probably ask me for a name. I looked at Cassy for help and could tell that she was going through the same list that I was.

Stupid work, he thought to himself. “I guess so,” Said Sabrina, grabbing one of the folders. “What do you think's in it?” She added, grabbing two of the folders, keeping one for herself and handing Shawn the other one. “Probably cryptic illegal things.” He answered honestly, opening the folder. “Huh,” Said Sabrina once she opened her folder. “Names.” She added looking at the list of names. “Yeah,” Agreed Shawn, navigating the context of his folder. “The last names are just initials, though.” He added.

she says snapping more pictures with a look of pure glee on her face "Do you think I could sit on one of the lions like thoughs people, so you can get my picture?" "Hahahha Lanna, you do remember why we're here don't you?" Acre asked laughing "Well yes of course but look, it's London guys, it's so exciting" she replies jumping up and down clapping her hands. "So are you enjoying the sights?" a voice asks beside me making me jump "Calm down," he said as I spin to grab his throat and he knocks my hand away "How did you do that?" "Ahhh I can mask my scent, it's a talent I've had since I was a child, it helps me move around freely, I'm who everyone calls the boss but my name is Gregory"