Novel Upper Westside の小説・ストーリー

Marble lined the floor and countertops while each room was filled with bright light from the floor to ceiling windows that looked down at the vast city expanse below. My penthouse was on the upper east side of New York, where everyone had their own chauffeur, chefs and maids. I was one of the few who insisted on not being provided with such luxuries, and I was proud of the fact. My phone pinged in the background as I poured out some coffee. I sipped the black liquid allowing the caffeine to hit the right spot. I switched my stereo on, blasting the volume up high as “walking on sunshine” came on. As old school as it was, I loved the retro tunes.

The driver didn't bother to roll the partition back up as he pulled away from the curb. Jade silently watched out the window as the city skyline neared and they merged onto the access road, heading downtown. The car made a quick turn and massive towers stood at attention on each side of her. The sidewalks were abuzz with tourists and locals alike, each just a mere fragment of the city's nightlife. They took the roundabout on Logan Square and headed onto South 23rd Street. They were now in the heart of Center City West, an influential area that contained a prominent business district and luxury shopping. Jade knew this is where you would find the apartments and condos of doctors, lawyers, and

He closed his laptop, gathered his things, and left the office. The drive across Velmore took forty minutes in evening traffic. Riverside Court turned out to be in the arts district, a converted warehouse building with exposed brick and industrial windows, the kind of place where young professionals and creative types rented loft apartments they couldn't quite afford. Nikolai parked two blocks away out of habit, pulled his baseball cap low, and walked the rest of the way. The building's entrance was unlocked. He took the stairs to the third floor, found apartment 3B at the end of a dimly lit hallway. He knocked twice.

“Snap to it, too. I’ve got to be places already.” She was already at work licking the copious cum still oozing from his prick while he reclined against his chair so as not to fall from being weak-kneed. She certainly was a keeper, this secretary of his was. * * * 2001 Century Lane was a swank penthouse building located at the trendy Lower-West district of the city. That’s where you have all the wide-space parking garages, rows of expensive shopping malls and whatever else you can desire if you’re wealthy or more succinctly if you’re an upper-class elite. The sidewalks were always spotlessly clean and free from trashor homeless dregs of society. E

I felt him nod against my waist and then we started walking as fast as we could towards PS-9. It wasn’t a long walk, but with me limping all the way and avoiding suspecting vampire guards, it took us ten minutes to reach the densest part of the woods where PS9 was located. There were hardly many buildings remaining in Upper West Side, or in the entire world for that matter. Nature had taken over and everything was covered in dense vegetation. But this part of the country was denser than I’d expected. We’d managed to evade detection by staying in the shadows, hiding behind forest giants or broken buildings, but now there was only an open grassland with nowhere to hide.

Emma offered to come down to Willowmere and use the opportunity to visit home again, but Jade insisted she would come to the Upper East Side instead so they could explore the streets and talk. “I’ve never visited the big city before,” Jade said, a spark of excitement in her voice. “You know it’s always been my dream, Emma. So how about this meeting being an opportunity? You don’t have to stress yourself coming down to Willowmere.” Of course. Jade had always loved the idea of the big city, its noise, its lights. They both had the same dream once ever since they heard stories from people who had visited that place to work for the rich, but Upper East Side could only be visited if you had money

The woman suddenly turned pale and her eyes widened. “B-but…” “Go to your table, Anna. We will deal with you later,” Brent said and motioned her to go away. After that they went inside the office. Wallace Empire Corp was located in Midtown Manhattan. Nestled between Central Park and towering financial landmarks. The eighty stories floor-to-ceiling glass walls mirrors the NYC skyline that looks stunning during sunset and stormy nights. It spans the entire 80th floor with 360 degree views of Manhattan. The only thing that made him in a good mood whenever he’s having a bad day.

The remaining days flashed in a blur, filled with preparations for her upcoming career move. Firstly, she found a suitable three bedroom apartment for her, Astor and Susannah in the Upper West Side. She needed to stay within Midtown Manhattan because the work at A. K. Media would require her to attend events at night and on weekends, while at the same time, she wanted to be close to Astor, so moving to the Upper West Side seems like the best compromise. She had decided against the Upper East Side, it's too close to both Arthur and Aaron, hence the possibility of either one of them suddenly dropping by would be too high.

Her fingers moved swiftly across the keyboard, efficient and precise. Once the reservation was confirmed, she forwarded the address to Mirena, then leaned back in her chair and slowly spun around, letting her gaze drift across her apartment. Compared to Mirena and the other elites, she lived in a modest three-bedroom penthouse on the Upper East Side of New York. It wasn’t small by any normal standard, yet it wasn’t anywhere near the level of luxury Mirena enjoyed. Still—she loved it. Because Mirena had helped her find this very place.

The guest suite that Alexander had arranged for Lila was on the fourteenth floor of a private residence building on the Upper West Side, one of three properties he maintained across the city under subsidiary company names, properties whose connection to him required several layers of corporate documentation to establish and which were therefore, for all practical purposes, invisible to anyone without the resources to look deeply enough.