Seceret Class Novels & Stories

“I need the US Secretary of Treasury’s mistress for a hostage.” Sean and Axel were quiet for the first second, and then they flew up as if their seats were suddenly on fire. “What?” Sean frowned.

I murmur, "just how long before that leash snaps." The secretary doesn't sit. He never does. He stands at the corner of my desk, sharp suit, sharper tongue, and just the faintest hesitation this time. That catches my attention more than anything. "But," he begins, adjusting his cufflinks, "since a few days... things seem to be spiraling. Out of hand, even." I narrow my eyes, swirling the last of my whiskey. "Speak plainly." He breathes in, then says flatly, "Caisen Valentine's secret penthouse was burned down."

She groans. “Those random pains will be over in a moment,” Clinton tells her. Clinton is a verifiable sugar daddy though. His house in Borrowdale Brooke is elegant and modern. It sits on a hill. Like the house in Selena Gomez’s ‘Hands to Myself’. The pill that he gave Anna has also drastically reduced the flow of blood as well. By now it would have been red Victoria Falls between her legs. But she is comfy right now. Clinton actually does bring out the Mortal Kombat and they game. He’s impressed that Anna is really good when fighting with Kitana and even beats him a few times. Then they play Genshin Impact. Anna shows him how to begin the game and move rapidly.

Moving his hands to the top of her attire he slipped his hands underneath the soft fabric. "...are..you...sure..." Mike mumbled against the skin of her neck. Breathing heavy she nodded. "...yes.." her voice hungry for the lust Mike was causing to run through her body. Sliding off her top, Mike tossed it aside and began to suck and nip at the skin of her breasts. Tugging at his hair more, he began to nip at her hard nipples as he lifted her up. Wrapping her legs around his waist, he began to walk over to the couch. Laying her down, he began to trail kisses all the way down her stomach to the waist of her attire. Slipping her boots off, he ran his hands up her legs to the waist of her attire.

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

Vince asks as Lester gives him a cheeky grin. “Something my assistant is going to help me with” Lester smiles. “This is top secret; you can’t even tell Tiffany what we are about to do” he adds, opening the envelope and pulling out the piece of paper inside to reveal its contents. Vince’s eyes grow wide when he reads what was on the paper. “What do you need me to do?” he asks, smiling he gets to help Lester with revealing the sex of the baby.

A short synopsis for Secrets: Past Unveiled. After leaving behind her hometown in Ohio, Kahlan had hope for normalacy. New place. New friends. New life. She was wrong. Her murderous ex boyfriend, Ryan Wingo, was the one thing that she wanted to leave behind, but when he shows up unexpectedly, Kahlan is forced to face her past. Her life is forever altered, in more ways than one. Questions arise. Is she able to handle the truth or will the ghosts of the past bring her down once and for all?

So much in common, so many things to say…" They talked and talked. John told her things he hadn't told anyone before: personal things about his life in the government and secret things that had "classified" or "top secret" stamped on the file folder. He had forgotten his mission there. All the while, through secret lens, Madam Cross was watching them. A Complication

Declan's hands are clasped as he waits for the traffic to move ahead as he paves the way to the Velasquez Empire. Hopefully, Tuttin, whose codename is only engraved on its serial number, is now in the office. "Excuse me, sir, do you have anything to request? Sir Cladmus Velasquez is in the meeting this time, so no one is allowed to enter upstairs even without permission—" "Can you find Cladmus Velasquez's secretary?" "Do you happen to be looking for Marcus Castillo?" "Marcus Castillo?" "Yes, he is Sir Clad's long-serving secretary, as well as a multi-tasker and expert in everything."

He wasn't going anywhere! "Sebetian, what have you done?" Jia asked, horror stamped across her face. "You have disclosed highly classified information regarding the authority to a B-Class, and you, you have helped him," she said, turning on Dell, it didn't take a genius to work out where the B-Class had gotten his information from.