Wait For You Jennifer L Armentrout Novels & Stories

Luna came over and bumped on my shoulder, whispering, "I'm getting the feeling Carl's into you." I smiled wryly in turn. "We're just colleagues." - Returning to my room, I texted Carl. [Where should we inspect tomorrow, Mr. Graham?] His reply was swift: [Do you have any places you'd like to visit?] [You're the VIP, sir. You should decide.] I was a woman with a mission—would I ever dare run everywhere just because I felt like it? Still, my phone vibrated just a minute later. [How about Neon Pulse Amusement Park?]

Quilla pouted and blocked his way. Matthew had no patience for this pretentious woman and coldly said, “Move.” Quilla froze, then stomped her foot. “Mr. Grant! What are you saying? If you keep treating me like this, I’ll be angry.” “Move,” Matthew repeated. His eyes were so cold they could freeze her in place. Quilla opened her mouth to argue, but he shoved her aside and walked away. She could hear him talk on the phone as he departed. “Find Whitney’s current address. And book me a ticket to Austraya today.”

"This is all my fault, Mom. I'm so sorry for dragging you into this mess." As I stared at Mom's photograph on the headstone, I couldn't shake the memory of five days ago when I'd brought Melissa here to meet her. A smile lit up my face as I held Melissa's hand. "Mom, I'm getting married. This is my fiancee, the woman I'll spend the rest of my life with." But Melissa kept her distance, not offering a single word of commitment. When she saw me talking to Mom's headstone, her voice was sharp with impatience.

On big events or days, I have to pre-cry so I don’t end up getting overwhelmed and bursting into tears at the worst moment. These are just a few techniques I have developed over the years. “Okay, so he’ll be here soon so we have ten minutes.” He says as I look at my watch while we walk towards the back of the restaurant. “What are you talking about? It’s already 7. I should go in and wait. I think I can see him inside.” I say as I try to leave but he holds my arm. “No, always be ten minutes late. The perfect amount of time to make a guy wait. Fifteen minutes are too much and five minutes are barely noticeable.” He tells me making me roll my eyes.

Trying to get from under her , that turned out to be a hard task since she was wrapped around me like a twine . I tried to be super quiet and sneaked out of the room, i went to asher room and woke him up too. We had plans tp do with Jennifer this morning. We get out to the backyard and see a very sleepy jenny standing in yoga pants and a hoodie, perfect. "Morning jennifer so here's the deal, we know you got wolf gene inside you, we just need to work on bringing it out. To do that you need ultimate focus, so we gonna work on your mind and body" ~ryan

Theresa asks me as we wait for Jillian and Amareen. I turn to her. " Amareen is good at what she does, I've checked her out and I don't have much time." " I'm not talking about the planning, I'm talking about her." She gestures to Jill, who shows up with a brunette. " A part of me yes." I tell her, rising to my feet and waving for them to see me. When they do, Jill gets Amareen's attention, pointing to me. I take a much needed breath as they make their way over to us.

What crazy girl would refuse an invitation from a handsome man like you, dear. Jennifer nodded graciously. "Of course. But, I have to get ready for a bit, okay. Will you wait for me?" "That's fine with me." "I promise it won't take long. Just five minutes or ten minutes." The sacred sentence that is relied upon by all women on earth came out of Jennifer's mouth. The man chuckled. He knew those words were just empty words. "All right. Then I'll wait downstairs in the waiting room, okay." "Yes. Sorry for keeping you waiting, okay." Jennifer smiles apologetically.

“No team. Just us. I don’t trust anyone else with this.” Her words weren’t a suggestion — they were command and confession woven together. Kaylee hesitated, then nodded again. “Understood.” -------------- Hours passed. Rain deepened into a steady roar, drumming against the wide windows as time stretched thin. Amara didn’t pace. She didn’t drink. She simply waited — in that controlled stillness that made people forget she could burn the world down when provoked. Kaylee worked beside her in silence, the faint clack of keys cutting through the air. Then a small vibration broke the tension — Kaylee’s phone lighting up with an encrypted notification.

Right now all I can hope that Arthur keeps her away from him. The rest of the day was the same with a lot of meetings and paperwork. At least I had something to look forward too, that is, meeting Ana. When it was time i made my way to Moretti & Co. and was waiting for her, that's when I heard the most annoying sound "Oh my God Hades! Are you waiting for me? You should have just called, I would have left immediately" I just looked up from my phone and saw Jennifer standing there with a few other people. I sighed and looked back at my phone as if I didn't hear her but I guess that wasn't enough to ignore her.

Flora Amor glanced at her watch. It was only three o’clock. She stretched, loosening the stiffness in her body from hours of sitting in front of the computer, completing the tasks her superior had assigned. Now, at last, she had some time to relax. She adjusted her posture, letting herself feel the slow crawl of time. One hour waiting felt like an eternity. Then, suddenly, the name of their chairman flashed through her mind. She retrieved the USB Elaine had given her earlier, containing the man’s personal information.