The Secret Of Us Novel Gl Novels & Stories

He knows..... William pov Getting home I saw the package Nathaniel was talking about. I opened it and it was a picture of I and Jade on our first date. On top was written: I know your secret. Shit! He knows! Is that why he is intentionally keeping Jade around? To hurt us? Does he know that I was the one who drove the car? I didn't waste anytime, I rushed to my former work place to check the case again. Was he at the scene? If he was why didn't he say anything?

[Seriously, ugly girl, you blocked me?] [Just wait. I'll show everyone your account, and you won't be welcome in the music world anymore!] It was Carl's secret account. I looked through my old songs, and the comments were overwhelming. [An ugly girl with no love life shouldn't be daydreaming with music.] [You're always trying to get attention with your voice. Isn't that gross?] [I thought a voice like that would belong to a gorgeous girl, but it's just a loud, obnoxious person. It makes me sick.]

In any case, that was connected with his own protection, and he had no expectation of obfuscating Robert's judgment, so he chose to stay quiet. Luke by and by accepted that the individual who had left the enormous measure of sperm in Michelle was either George, Lorde, or Boris. It was in all probability George, as Luke had heard from the team promoters that George and Michelle had gone into the house together prior that evening. Furthermore, what else would they be able to have done inside? In all probability what Luke and Jimena had been doing, the main distinction being Luke's misfortune at being hindered when he had scarcely gotten everything rolling.

Figueroa almost fell from his seat and was able to understand what was stated in the bank book and documents, especially the name of the account holder. Jedizon and Zandrex looked at the reaction they saw in the CEO but didn't ask. Mr. Figueroa immediately absorbed the hot chocolate as he typed John Dave's name into his desktop computer in front of his desk. Two words wanted to escape from the mouth of Mr. Figueroa regarding John Dave and this is the, "secret billionaire." Mr. Figueroa passed the files to Jedizon to finish it and the hard copies to Zandrex to photocopy for the copy for John Dave.

He said and I gasped "What are we going to do?" I asked "Paul still loves her and he's hoping that he can get her back" Ben said "Oh gosh, what are we going to do?" I sighed and he shook his head "I seriously don't know but he will talk to her in no time." Ben said and I nodded "So where are we going?" I asked "Secret." He said mysteriously "Ben" "Lauren." "Ben" "Lauren." "Ben" "Lauren."

And I carried on dragging it down the stairs. "I have to say, "Celeste remarked, "You're one lucky woman to have Jonny. A lot of the girls at work lust after him. And a few of the guys really envy him, too. And to be honest, I've always fancied him a bit. And you've got him. I don't know what your secret is!" She was about to find out. I'd been in such a hurry to pack; I hadn't shut the case properly. The lock sprang open and the zip slid back and the contents of my case went rolling down the stairs, landing at her feet in a heap.

*This is another one from an unpublished book. It is a bit dark in the middle, but gets steamy at the end.* Destiny Stepping out of the shower, I walked into my closet and looked for the perfect dress. Tonight was going to be special since we didn't have to hide anymore, no matter where we went. I decided on one of my favorites, a fuchsia sleeveless bodycon mini club party dress. I let my towel drop to the floor and I slide the dress on. I went over to my shoes and decided on a pair of silver heels to go with it. I walked out of the closet and into the bathroom where Jasmine was now getting ready.

Clarissa's breathing was getting heavier now, her warm breaths falling across my legs. Help! I screamed silently inside my head. Someone, please help me. It felt like my mind had been torn in two. A voice inside me was desperately trying to keep me quiet, completely lost in the pleasure of the moment. Then suddenly, her hand left me. I heard soft rustling sounds. My heart jumped straight into my throat. A second later, something hot and wet wrapped around me. Was that her… My breath caught. Even without seeing it, the warmth and slick sensation sent a shiver through my entire body.

he interrupted, his voice quiet but firm. I opened my social media app, my heart pounding in my chest. As I scrolled, I could feel the atmosphere in the restaurant shift. People were glancing in our direction, their gazes lingering. Some were whispering behind their hands, others openly staring at me. “What is going on?” I muttered under my breath, my pulse quickening. Then I saw it. A picture of Richard and me. Laughing, smiling, way too close for comfort. The caption underneath was worse: “Secrets never stay hidden for long, do they?”

He explains. “But instead, you made me the CEO because your wife needed content for the book she was writing.” I say, my voice laced with annoyance. “You should read it, it’s called The Deadly Secrets Of The CEO.” He says and my mind goes to the night that we dumped Kate’s body. Jimmy was incredibly drunk and when we was taking him to our building, he was muttering a bunch gibberish in his sleep. But he also said something. Something that didn’t go unnoticed.