Novel & Cerita Pepper Jackie Iready

Jake was even more confused. "Strawberry milk and chocolate cake with a pistachio filling?" "Yeah, how did you...know?" "Dude, only one person makes that specific order and when she comes down, there is always trouble. The boss of all bosses, Iris Cadell Amery," Larry spaced out saying that ominous name. Jake broke out a small grin. He admired the said C.E.O. who took Amery Conglomerate by storm at the tender age of seventeen. Now she pretty much runs the business world.

He closed the door behind her. “So, what can I do for you?” Marty asked with a smug smile on his face. Jackie took in the sight of him. Years ago, he was being scouted for the NFL. Now, it looked like the only thing he would run for was a donut. His dark hair was greased into a side part. “I was going to ask you that. I heard you were looking for me,” Jackie said calmly and walked toward his desk. “I was. I missed you Saturday night.”

Jackie stayed silent for a moment before saying, "I don't have any family in Tirion, so there's no one for me to celebrate the festival with. Since I've nothing to do, I'll keep looking into it. It'll make it easy for us to answer the shareholders during the board meeting." When Jeremiah heard that, he gently said, "You can have a break for a week, so head home to visit your parents." "There's no need for—" "Think of it as a mission for you." Jackie was currently sitting at her desk at home. She had a blissful look in her eyes as she said, "Alright. Thank you, Mr. Jeremiah." After hanging up the phone, she turned on her laptop to buy herself a flight ticket. However, she suddenly saw the tre

But so far, she still couldn't make heads or tails of it. "So if the person who wanted to sign Theodore was the CEO, then Harold from the photoshoot must've been someone from the VP's camp." Silence fell over the room. "Jackie!" Irene, leaning against the couch and watching her tablet, suddenly called out. She clicked on a video, and the roar of a dirt bike filled the room. Noah's first dirt bike commercial could be seen playing on the screen. The views kept climbing, and comments saying "He's so cool!" and "That's so awesome!" flooded the screen.

“Jackie, babe, breathe before you choke on your coffee or your own spit. You’re going to be great. You’ve worked so hard for this!” “You’re right, Drea. I just wish I hadn’t slacked off so much my freshman year. If I hadn’t, I could’ve graduated with everyone in May.”Andrea knew that what Jackie called "slacking off" was really her dealing with the loss of their mom in an unhealthy way. While Jackie acknowledged her past, she refused to let it define her. Her regrets collected like old friends, each demanding a pound of flesh, but Jackie was done with that chapter. She had cut the past out, and now she had a fresh start ahead of her, starting with this new job.

That's why I'll be speaking with the girl after breakfast. Jackie is eighty-four and has worked at the packhouse as head chef for over sixty years. Like every other wolf shifter who isn't Royalty, Jackie looks to be in her thirties and will until she dies of old age or is killed. According to Dane, Jackie is loyal and won't give me any problems. When I asked how he could be sure Jackie wasn't still loyal to Kyle, Dane informed me that Jackie was his mother. She's as loyal to me as Dane is. Fair enough.

“I sure as hell don’t need to know that she can take you both at the same time.” “Shut up, young man.” One of the older guys by the dart boards called out. “I want to hear about that!” “So do I!” the woman by his side called out. Shaking his head, Jack continued. “I don’t need to know that her cunt is your first meal of the day. Or that she loves a whip to her back. Or that she likes it while strapped on a cross.” “She does like her crosses.” Reed said not trying to hide his amusement.

He had messed with the wrong person. Jade huffed victoriously and reached into her bag. She pulled out a sticker which she stuck to his head and then her phone. She removed the tracker on his sleeve and took a picture of his ID card and then of him. Sending the first picture to a contact saved as Lewis on her phone, she instructed that he dug up every dirt on him and sent it to her in less than thirty minutes.

Our booth stopped, and he stepped out while holding his hand out to me. I took a shaky breath and stepped out. I was a little embarrassed to check if my skirt was wet from my juices, but I shook my head. It wouldn't matter. It was worth it. "How was your first ride experience?" Jack asked as we walked over to his brother and his ex. "Perfect. It was perfect, Jack."

It wasn't easy on him either but he had mastered his poker face, one could rarely see what he was thinking. "So who was that?" Jess asked once they were back in the car. "Who?" Jack knew exactly what she meant and who she was referring to but he needed a minute to prepare himself. "Oh come on, the lady you couldn't stop looking at. An ex?" "None of your business." Jack's default reaction to questions he found difficult to answer was defence. Everyone already knew how much of an asshole he was so there was no use in trying and failing to explain when he could just be what he normally was and move along with his life.