Secret Keeper X George Novels & Stories

Simone smiles at her friend when she releases her; “have you met Karl? He is a new member of my security team.” “Please to meet you” Karl says, extending his hand as Holly shakes it. The models were standing to the side with Roberta and Matthew whispering to one another and nodding to their counterparts on the unusual conversation Karl and Holly were having. “I watched the show the other night. You must be Quinton” he adds, extending his hand to her partner. “Yes” Quinton says, shaking his hand as Emmett comes into the room. Alexandro grunts and heads over to another corner; seething to himself. “How’s Mark?” he mouths as Karl gives him an A-ok sign with his hand.

They were instruments, cutting through pretense, measuring every ounce of her worth. “You are Ava Reed,” he said, calm and commanding. “Yes,” she replied. “I am here for the secretary position.” “You are late.” Her heart lurched. “I am… I am sorry, sir,” she stammered. “Traffic was…” “Traffic,” he repeated, sharp and measured. “I hope your work ethic is better than your punctuality.” Ava swallowed hard and nodded. “It is, sir. I will not disappoint you.” He studied her silently, and she felt every hesitation, every doubt, every insecurity laid bare beneath his gaze. Then, almost imperceptibly, the corner of his mouth lifted. “Very well. Follow me.”

“I don’t know who’s more callous; you or Derek?” “Derek is void of emotions, I’m not” I replied. “How’s your secretary?” I asked once my mind went to what he had said at the reception earlier. “She’s fine. She escaped unhurt. Probably one of those guys she managed to piss off tried getting revenge by beating her up. She’s black belt, so she’s fine” He replied. The look on his face and his smile made me want to push further but I had to let him go just for today.

I have two hours to kill, so I lounge on the mattress in my boxer briefs, and start going through my pitch to my clients. A sudden scream Pierces through, In the blissful silence of triple glazed windows, the sound is piercingly loud. My papers slide off my lap as I jump off the bed. Sprinting throughout the lounge, I throw open my secretary’s bedroom door, and skid to a stop. She’s standing in the center of the room, clutching a small towel to her. She spins around and stutters.. Oh shit! "Eros, I mean, Sir”She stutters nervously.

I miss him terribly and I'm dying to know how he's doing after he got punched by Charles yesterday. I know I should have told them, said something at least. But something about keeping it a secret thrilled me, to keep going on. The sneaking, the quickies, the short kisses in the hallway, I felt so badass. They thrilled me and brought out my wild side, a side I didn't know I had until I met James. At least for now, my consolation is that Elizabeth understands me, she doesn't support my actions, but I know she understands where I'm coming from. And probably she can speak to Charles, so that he forgives me.

"Didn't mean to startle you. Just asking a simple question. You lost, son? Or runnin'?" Leo swallowed, forcing his voice to work. It came out cracked and thin. "I... I need..." He gestured weakly towards the cabin door, his eyes fixed on the key. "The key... Silas... Silas Vance sent me." The name felt dangerous, a potential trigger. Would it mean salvation or a bullet?

"I don't trust you!, you're doing something behind my back like I had suspected, and I desire to know what it is. I'm tired of your continuous lies and secrets'' Alma yelled and pulled her arm from his grip. George gritted his teeth, he wasn't willing to tell her anything. Alma licked her dry lips and nodded repeatedly, but I was disappointed. “I expected nothing less from you, I'll go see for myself what you're concealing” Alma smirked and tried to walk away, but his hand grasped her waist and pulled her back. “Okay, no more secrets…” Alma folded her hands underneath her breasts, waiting to listen to whatever he was going to spout. George saw how serious she was and decided to tell her the

How can I get out of here? Simultaneously with my chest throbbing with extreme nervousness was the re-arrival of another black car. I waited for who would come down from there. My body stiffened as I could see who the three people were walking into the house. When I turned my gaze to my cellphone, I just read Vera's earlier reply. Unknown Number Fuck! You're really there?! Didn't anyone tell you who was there?! Unknown Number You're freaking me out, Anastacia! That's where all of Ares' men are hiding, including Matthew, the secret assassin who killed Aunt Ariza, and the entire organization!

Jude said with a smirk and walks away. News: Mr William who exposed the secret of the k group from the paper company that k group established in Hong kong. There's a suspicion that William embezzled 7.6 million. Mr Nathaniel King who has become known as k group's heir, at the interviews with the reporters today. Later that day, William and Nathan met on top of the k hotel. " Have you been here? It's high isn't it? It's also a perfect height for falling too." Nathan teased.

I interrupted, beaming at the judges. The room dissolved into giggles again. George’s hand went into his pocket, his thumb hovering over the remote. He looked at me, a silent promise of murder in his eyes. “My goal,” George hissed, ignoring me, “is to show the world the true face of Katherine Kendrick.”