Steve And Peggy Novels & Stories

He actually said, "Hi everyone. I'm Peggy's boyfriend, Gerard. She's a little immature, so go easy on her at work. If she slips up, come to me. I'll handle it." Mr. CEO himself, openly playing the doting boyfriend. Everyone around us melted. After the call ended, every head turned my way. "Danielle, Peggy called her boyfriend—your turn! One call and you're off the hook for drinks!" "Yeah, let's see the guy who landed our sales queen!" Peggy blinked all innocent, then jumped in. "I heard you've been married for years, but your husband's still a mystery. Time to spill, right?" She flashed me that smug little smile.

He stood up from where he sat as he made his way over to her. “Mummy,” Steve said, holding onto his mom's dress. “I’m… scared,” he cried out and I felt for him. “Your husband betrayed me so that I could die and he’d run away with you and your son to live happily ever after and it backfired and now that I know the truth, do you think that I’d let you go?” Maggie immediately went to her knees in tears, crying and pleading. Begging him to have mercy on her and her son. I felt for her. It was as if I knew something was wrong and had to come see for myself.

“Coming right up. I get off at 6 if I don’t have a few while you’re here.” “No problem, I can wait.” Peggy walks off to place his food order. She brings his food to him and his water, but she is busy for the rest of her shift. He eats and waits for her to get off. At 6, Peggy takes off her apron and says goodbye to her replacement, Mack. Then she heads over to Steven’s table, where he is waiting. “Sorry Steven, it’s been a busy night. So what is going on?” asks Peggy.

Soon Steve wound up taking photos of the two couples posing with the girls and finally, the two men posing with the sisters. "These guys will have the pictures posted on F******k before they go to bed tonight. They'll be bragging to their friends that they met the Anderson sisters, in a hot tub, no less!" chuckled one of the fellow's wife. "Thanks so much!" The kids returned to their rooms. Steve was still restless, so he turned on the television to watch highlights of the inauguration. He made a mental note to thank Amber Stahl the next time he saw her. She had a really nice feature on the folks from Sparta. Steve marveled at how amazing Gwen and her sisters looked on the small screen.

Steve followed her gaze and cleared his throat, sensing her question. "Ivy, this is... Jeremy," he said, his voice hesitant. "He's... my firstborn." Ivy's eyes narrowed in shock and confusion. "What?" Margaret's expression turned icy, her voice dripping with venom. "How nice. A son. " She chuckled before adding. "How... wonderful. Come take a seat; your food is getting cold." She said flatly and turned to leave, but Steve stopped her. "Margaret," he called, his eyes flashing her a warning.

I grabbed a water glass and chucked it at him. "Steven, watch out!" Peggy shrieked. He ducked just in time. The glass shattered behind him. Steven's face twisted. "You dare throw something at me?" Peggy sneered. "Steven, we were too soft on her. That's why she refused to admit her mistake." Their twisted faces, the pain, the loss—it all boiled over. Rage burned through me. Steven passed the phone to Peggy, puffing up his chest. Facing the camera, he said, "Listen up. Never go easy on cheaters. Show them who's boss."