Secret Arrangement Novels & Stories

Bernadette shook her head with pursed lips. “This was one of his biggest accounts and as you can see from the files, all confidential. He kept this one close to his heart so I don’t know much apart from who to contact to set up meetings. All that information you’ll find in your emails.” Aria bit her lip knowing that she had her work cut out for her, but nodded and thanked Bernadette before she left. “Okay, let’s see what we have here.” She picked through files till she came to one that was labelled “Memorandum Of Incorporation”.

My heart was still racing. I opened my notebook, the one hidden beneath my pillow and flipped to a fresh page. At the top, I wrote in capital letters: The Second Secret. Then, beneath it: Vanessa and Kyle are working together. Fraud through MorganTech. Secret accounts. Adrian’s money involved. My handwriting looked almost foreign to me, as if someone else had written it. My pulse refused to slow down. I transferred the photos from my phone to my laptop and encrypted them under a hidden folder labeled “Recipes.” It was almost poetic. No one ever looked there.

Secrets wield a certain level of risk, especially when they involve others. Returning to our penthouse, a shared space with my younger brother Lev and our three comrades from the batrava— Ivan, Alex, and Nikolay—I ensured Lev was already asleep before summoning my friends to the office room for an impromptu and urgent meeting. In the cocoon of dimly lit secrecy, I ushered my friends into the solemnity of the office room. The worn furniture whispered of countless clandestine meetings, each scar and scratch a testament to the history we carried. The air, heavy with the scent of age and secrets, seemed to cling to our every move. I gestured for them to gather, my expression a reflection of the

Why was it the last secret? Alexander slammed the journal shut and the sound was loud. His eyes were burning with anger. He looked at Eleanor. "The key, " he said in a low voice. "What is James talking about Eleanor? What secret did he hide?" Eleanor was scared of Alexander's intensity but she was also very scared of what she had just learned. James had not just been watching; he had been making things happen.. Now with the mention of a last secret and a safe deposit box she felt a cold dread. What other surprise was waiting for them ready to ruin the peace they had just started to find?

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

I wasn’t making any sense! “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to Tara. I don’t mind…whatever this is. I won’t tell anyone, you know that. I’m your secret keeper,” he said with a grin. I sighed, my racing heart slowing down slightly. The others had caught up to us and passed around us. I waited until everyone had gone out of hearing range.

Once Albert saw Hestia, he flashed a carefree smile and approached the Student Council Secretary who was still sitting on the bench, occupying herself with paper works and school activities. “Hey, I did not know you were here.” Albert started the conversation, careful to not spill anything in case that there are also listening devices nearby. They have to be careful now. “I needed some silence. The dorm was so noisy because of the mini parties and such.” Hestia made up the excuse, but it was true that the dorm building has been quite noisy lately. People have been letting loose since Christmas is also near. The two rookie undercover spies then began to exchange replies and sentences, making

That was enough for Seungcheol to make him stay on guard. "Yes," Seungcheol answered. "She is my minute." No one would understand it, unless Seungcheol added that they need to remove letters "U" and "T" to get the message. Nevertheless, he had no intention of sharing the secret behind his weird introduction. "A minute?" Vernon repeated. "Miss Celine is a minute?" Alas, Celine lifted her head by the time she heard her name. She looked at Vernon, before a sweet beam spread on her peach lips.

His wife's secretary where he suspected everything happening had a basket mouth Once he let get in on the secret, the next second, everybody including his wife would have known his intention The people he would have trusted were not in a better position to know when the secret meeting would be taking place in order to inform him He needed A real insider, that is either his wife's secretary or his SMD secretary Those that would be in a better position to know whenever the two were messing around He later settled for the later, although he did no know her well, anyone could be better than a basket mouth, he reflected

He said to her and her heart missed a beat at the thought. “I can only do the little I can, so whatever secret you know you have, …” He said. “I don’t have any secrets.” She snapped at him and he could say no more.