Veronica Open The Door Novels & Stories

It literally annoyed Veronica and she wished she would simply push aside this girl so she can walk in. "Would you call your mother or I push you aside to meet her myself?" Veronica uncovered her shield and growled at the little girl who gaped at her and then shut the door, screaming Mommy! Mommy! In the background. Veronica couldn't help but sigh in frustration. She rang the bell again and now she heard the clink clanking of heels which definitely belonged to a woman. The woman opened the door and gasped as she saw the familiar face of Veronica. "Oh my god!" She expressed her astonishment with a smile as she opened the door to welcome her in.

Nicki had open condoms all over the place. He was on condom number sixteen and had just got it on correctly when Veronica got to the door. She stood at the door, gaping, probably looking very much like Chloe had the other day in the reverse situation, but no one had seen her and wouldn't be able to tell her if that were true or not. Veronica began screaming bloody murder.

Whoever it was could get the fuck out, the same way as everyone else could, when they wanted to leave, but no one was stopping them either. When the door opened anyway, the sound of deliberate, unyielding footsteps followed; footsteps that told me there was no turning back. He didn’t have to look up to see who it was, he felt a surge of frustration cross his face. “Get up,” Veronica said, her voice filled with anger in a way she'd never spoken to him before. She furiously dashed to the windows and opened the thick curtains, letting in sunlight into the hardly illuminated room. “Get your ass up and stop behaving like weakened widow.”

They do as they ask and act very confident not even looking as the door opens. “Thanks for joining us.” Veronica says in a bored tone without looking behind her.

Everyone said. “Good,” Haven said as she started to think of the easiest way to get out the doors. She went out of the doors, and two officers had to run ahead of her. She was calling out the directions as Mack pulled her hand back to him. He kept her next to him, knowing they had no real idea what they were walking out too. When she swiped the ID to open the last door with no alarms going off, she smiled at him. “Nice to know you made some friends here,” Mack said with a chuckle.

The person turned around to face me when I shut the front door Joshua My breath caught in my throat as my eyes landed on his bare chest. My eyes swept across his broad shoulders and ohh, those biceps and abs. It was impossible to look away, even though I knew I should. I had to breathe—God, breathe, Veronica—but my body wasn’t listening. It was like my lungs forgot how to work in his presence. I couldn’t stop thinking about what it would feel like to run my hands on those abs “See something you like, veronica?” he said in that low, teasing voice that made me weak at the knees

Because if he was, that would mean Paul Marcone would have to get involved, and this would be the beginning of something truly ugly. After a few more hours of driving and one gas stop, Jimmy turned onto the familiar street that led to an iron gate. He punched in the code and drove down the long driveway. Veronica's head bobbled against the glass, waking her up. She quickly wiped her eyes as she stared out of the window. Everything was pitch black except for a faint light above the door of a two-story house. Jimmy parked the car and hopped out to open Veronica's door. "Where are we?" she asked, right as the front door opened.

Her door was opened seconds after and she tried her best to steady her breathing. Veronica opened the door and stepped in "sweety, mama is home" she said sweetly before going closer to her bed, she sighed as she watched the sleeping girl. She turned to walk away but notice the sweats covering her face and frowned "if it's too hot why did you cover yourself with the duvet?" She whispered before uncovering the duvet from her "see, that's better" she smiled and opened the windows before leaving the room and closing the door gently behind her. Anna's eyes snapped open and she heaved a sigh of relief, phew, that was close.

Veronica hesitated for a moment, not sure if she should step outside or invite him in. Against her better judgment, she opened the screen door and let him in. The thought of Noah arriving with him still there and things possibly getting ugly was a very real one. But if she had to make a choice between things getting loud or ugly inside the privacy of her own home or outside on her porch for all her neighbors to hear and see, she'd do this inside. Besides, her plan was to send him on his way quickly.

I didn’t move, didn’t breathe, as the door slowly creaked open. It wasn’t Dominique. Veronica stood in the doorway, her face a mask of cold fury. She stepped inside, closing the door behind her with an unsettling finality. I could see the raw anger in her eyes, the hatred simmering just beneath the surface. I tried to speak, to ask what I wanted, but my voice was caught in my throat. Veronica didn’t waste any time. She crossed the room in two strides and grabbed me by the arm, her grip like iron.