Yes Sirs Novels & Stories

I seethed. “Yes, sir.”

Either way, it was strange. "You will listen more than you speak," Marcus said as we walked down a long hallway with old paintings on the walls. "You call him 'Sir' or 'Mr. Moretti.' Not Lorenzo." "Understood," I said, and my Kia voice held. Barely. "He likes when people are on time. If he says seven, you are there at six-fifty. He does not like excuses. He hates when people are bad at their jobs." We stopped at the bottom of a big staircase.

“Aren’t you Mr. Loving’s fiancée? Call him immediately and have him get in touch with Dr. Jones. Dr. Jones is your father’s only hope now.” Sarah was dumbfounded, her eyes full of disbelief. “What did you say? Dr. Jones? James brought him here?”

] Walter shot me a quick look, still typing like a man on a mission. [If you're happy, that's all that matters. I'll snag some more for you next time.] [Perks of having a sister like you!] Janet shot back another message. [And my sheets? They've got my period stains. You sure Melissa won't mind washing them?] [If she's not cool with it, it's fine.] Walter's smile had that familiar, doting twist. [Don't sweat it. Cold water is the trick, and I wouldn't make you do it. She's got the know-how.]

Prolog Suami istri lagi menikmati kemah di malam hari. Suami minta istrinya bercerita kehidupan sebelum mereka bertemu. Istri pun menceritakan semuanya dan bab selanjutnya akan jadi flashback kehidupan si istri. Bab 1

In childhood we used to play a lot and always used to be together but then suddenly sirs disappeared and I also forgot about him and siras is the only one who used to call me Ambery. I said with happiness lingering in my eyes “Where were you all these years, and what are you doing in the red blood pack?” Siras had a mysterious smile on his face and said "Wait till tomorrow, you will know." I found his words a bit strange but I did not pay much attention to it and said “i hope you are not going to be disappear again.” Siras laughed it off and said “i am not going anywhere, I have something special here and I will not go anywhere without taking it.”

"They hurt. Please." "Shh. I have you. Let Big Sir take care of the pain." Shine froze at the word Sir, her pulse spiking, but his mouth was already on her. He didn't wait. He leaned down, his lips finding the peak of her left breast through the lace. He sucked the fabric into his mouth, his tongue swirling against her nipple with a rhythmic, powerful suction. "Ah! Yes! Right there!" Shine cried out, her fingers feverishly tangling in his hair.

(YES SIR) . "Si signore" . . "Ok signore, mi assicurerò che se ne vada" (OKAY SIR,I'LL MAKE SURE SHE LEAVES) She placed the phone down "Sir is extremely busy right now and his schedule is very tight, I am sorry ma'am but you can't meet him today" "So what about tomorrow? You can book my appointment for tomorrow" "I am sorry but he is going out of country tomorrow Please leave ma'am"

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.