Txt Film Novels & Stories

She puased the movie yet again looking at the man. Troy opened his eyes and looked at Eva with much fear. "I... I... cannot watch it anymore... I am scared." "Huh? Why? I thought you love to watch horror films?" Eva looked at him in utter confusion. Troy pursed his lips in utter embarrasement, and looked at Eva. "I had lied. You said that I am a strong man, and hence I can watch horror movies. But the truth is, I can never watch them. I have tried many times, but each time ended up dead scared. I cannot watch any more of it." Troy had yet clutched the comfortor tightly, as if yhe ghost from the movie can show up any moment.

"And it's not nothing. But it's not everything either, so don't get your hopes up too high, okay? I don't want you crashing off this the way you did after the security office thing." I nodded, already leaning forward, already hungry for whatever came next in a way that made it hard to sit still in my own chair. "The footage thing is complicated," she said. "My uncle's contact said there's a retention policy, most of that stuff gets wiped after ninety days unless it's flagged for something specific, like an actual complaint or an investigation. Which this wasn't. So there's a real chance it's already gone." Something in my chest dropped. "A real chance. Not a certainty."

Hahahaha. When Stella gives her husband a blow job apology. Haha. Just kill me. Thank you all for reading TAKEN, if you have any questions. Click on this line and ask them. Love you all. From : Hedi_mahlo Signed 2021

when she finally recovered from the shock she turned towards dexter only to see him removing his blue contacts and it felt like she felt in love with him all over again looking into those grey pools of death that she had fallen for years ago. "You are right I have a lot of explaining to do but let's start with introducing you to my brother that is my older step- brother Marco McCoy"

did someone send him to give us spiked coffee? Someone like..... Olivia Thompson! I shake my head.... I'll stop watching movies. "It's not spiked!" He pours it on his hand and taste it. "But we don't know you and we can't accept your coffee....sorry!" I told him. "Fair point, I didn't think about that!" He throws the coffee in a trash can besides us. "Well, let me introduce myself....I'm Diego Peter Thompson! 19 years old" 19?! But he looks like he's in his mid twenties....what does his parents feeds him?!.

“He left a lot. But you burned most of it. This one survived because someone trusted my mother to hide it.” Lana snatched the file, her eyes scanning the contents. Her heart stuttered. It was real. Signatures. Dates. A notarized amendment placing Dominic Rossi as a 49% shareholder in the initial Silken Group structure. “You’ve been lying for decades,” she whispered to Malcolm. “Lana—” “No!” Her voice cracked through the room like glass. “You let him live in the shadows while you wore a crown built on ashes.” Malcolm turned to Dominic. “You’re not entitled to any of this. The board won’t recognize you.”