The President's Man Book Novels & Stories

She couldn’t get enough of it inside her mind. Devyn crossed her legs. “Don’t worry, Kiel. You don’t need to overwork yourself. I can do all of—” “No, let me do it!” The man cut her off. “President, please teach me.” “Hmm?” Devyn hummed teasingly, cupping his chin. “Are you a fast learner?” She peaked on his lips. “How many times do I have to tell you to stop calling me president? It’s in the contract. Do you want any penalty?”

Snow must have notice that I`m starring at the shoe, so I ask her. “Who's shoe is that?” She look at me weirdly but still answered my question. “It`s genius!" “Don`t tell me, you just notice it just now?!” I nodded. She shook her head murmuring ignorant peasant! I went closer to it, just to confirm something, but when I was about to touch it the door opened revealing a man wearing a black suit with a hoodie, his also wearing a mask to hide his face! I looked down and notice that he is only wearing socks! Oh boy!

President cut her off "We got an anonymous message with evidence that the president's youngest son, Ryan Miller impregnated her long-time friend, but unfortunately, planning to abandon her and the baby just to maintain his father's political status." A voice came from the television.

“Just shut up. It’s finished already. Let’s get this over with. Are you messing around? Are you crazy?” It was honestly true. Tristan talked way too much. Earlier, it felt like his jaw had been struck open like a rock under a hammer. “Okay, I’m really sorry, Mr. President, but I have one question.” Tristan raised a finger, like some kind of professor. “Fine. What is it? Make it quick. I don’t have time to waste my saliva on you. A.K.A., you’re not worth talking to,” Josh said, pride sharp in his tone.

I shot. “If there's anyone that captures relatable content, it's Linda. Have you read The Art of Forbidden? That book is everything.” Kael talks with so much excitement, you would think Linda wrote her books personally for him. The last time I checked, The Art of Forbidden is a book about the president and his male secretary. Why would Kael be interested in such books? Is this what I'm thinking? Is Kael no longer straight? “President Rupert's relationship with Mike breaks societal rules. They have to confront their own identities, desires, and limits. Their journey of self-acceptance is inspiring especially when he had to confess his love for him in front of the nation.”

"President" The employees bowed to greet the man as they snapped out of the daze, but he has already walked past the receptionist desk at this point. "I am...I am wet.." an employee mumbled under her breath but it was caught on by her other colleagues, her face burned in embarrassment as some of them were men. "We understand you, sister... President Mo is indeed the devil incarnate, be it looks or his nature.." A man murmured. "But don't you think that the devil is especially charming today? Did you notice his red lips.. as if someone has sucked it with all their might..Ah..so hot"

Nina Morrison covers her mouth and tears suddenly flow without warning. Troy, does he remember her? He did not forget her, right? "It is not the president's ex-girlfriend, is it?" Someone is poking fun around. "What are you talking about? The president is getting engaged!" The other man retorts. "Really? Is the date set? We will give our presents!" People all around are fawning on him. Troy Roger just smiles softly and does not say anything. He puts the book back on the shelf. "Come on, sir. I will walk you upstairs again."

With that, she took Jacob's hand and started walking out the door. Harold turned to me, disappointed. "Catherine Smith, you've changed." Before I could respond, he continued, "Let's take some time apart and cool off for a bit." I nodded and simply replied, "Alright." Afterward, I picked up a document from the table. "This is the insurance policy I bought for Yvette. Sign it before you go." In a hurry to catch up with them, Harold didn't bother to look closely. He quickly scribbled his signature on the document.

She was good. When she left, I went to my study room to read some books. I was an avid reader, especially about business, geography, and language. During my college days, I was a top student. Coming from a wealthy home did not stop me from taking my education seriously. Whenever I wanted to study something related to my field, I would read business textbooks like "The Intelligent Investor" by Benjamin Graham, "The Lean Startup" by Eric Ries, and biographies like "Steve Jobs" by Walter Isaacson, as well as books written by business leaders. In my spare time, I enjoyed reading about geography, fascinated by regions, landscapes, and the Earth's operations. I even learned maps for fun and could

"Why did you keep her in your place? Why did you spend so much to look for her? And why did you let her come after you in Hawaii?" A heavy weight ran over my chest when I heard him. Before I could draw out my conclusion, President Ric spelled it out for me. "While your wife was asleep, or out on her activities, you were also indulging in pleasure with another woman." Sean's color drained as he looked stunned at the president's revelation."Your woman is a bitch!" The president's stare turned lethal at Sean, its glare pierced into my core, tearing me down. He stood up abruptly, slamming a fist into the table. The glass hissed and crackled; the trace of its broken surface turned into a wide map