Ticket Please Guy Novels & Stories

“VIP tickets to Ophelia Grant’s concert. That will be in two weeks. There will also be performances by guest singers. You get two tickets so you can bring a friend. This may help you make a decision.” “Oh, my God.” I chuckle and press the tickets against my chest, across my heart. “I haven’t seen Ophelia perform live. This is already too much, but I appreciate it very much. Thank you, Mr. Greenwood.” “Please call me Peter. Julian’s like a brother. It’s only natural to call me with no formalities. You’re also welcome.” “Alright.” I chuckle. “I think I should leave, Peter. I have to get ready for school,” I say as I look up at my apartment.

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Eallric continued talking. “And you, are not welcomed to this zone which speaking from the constitution of this country, Wabrook, belongs to the police force if you do not apologize - to him.” Both men breath into one another, none daring to dart eyes away from the other's. After a long while, Fanzen Trouy of the Chamber of Duties broke the stare and slowly turned his neck to Sir. Oswic, “my apologies.” “Now, you may proceed with your mission here.” “This man -”

She turned to me, urging me to speak with the look in her eyes. I glanced at the computer. With memories from my past life, I did not have much desire for it. However, why should I let this pretty boy get away with this? I smiled slightly. "Isn't he an elite who returned from studying at a prestigious university? Why is he taking the postgraduate entrance exams? Since I have a lower educational background, isn't it more important for me to upskill myself?" Rachel's face flashed with guilt. She knew she had forced me out of my job, and I indeed needed the opportunity to learn more than Logan, but she replied vaguely, "You're not in a hurry. You can buy one yourself next month when you get pai

“What?!” Evan chuckled, “I am sorry, I could not resist.” Aryan and I share a look, his eyes are calm, unlike mine, I was feeling very flighty, “How do you know I am a priest?” “I recognized both of you, from LonelyFans. I am her number one fan.” “Wait, you are the guy that sends thousands of dollars everyday? Even when I don’t make a video?” Evan Jumbo has a proud smile on his face,

He was so handsome. —— Alright, today's update is over, tomorrow's update is about 10 o'clock. Everyone waits, don't worry,, if you feel good, just send me a few monthly tickets.

Tobi’s POV I was five minutes away from calling it a night when the request came in. Last drop-off. A quiet guy headed home from work. Easy fare. No drama. Then my phone buzzed. New ride request. I glanced at the message preview before accepting. “Come get me immediately. I’m fucked.” I frowned. That was it, no emoji, no explanation. Just sharp and rgent. Pickup location — some high-end club downtown. I almost declined.

I need your help. Please.

he said, and Dante grinned, giving the man a disgusted look. I felt bad for him. “Thanks for apologizing. You can leave us now,” I said before Dante would get angry and rip him a new one. He was very, very close to doing it. The man nodded and took a step back. “Thank you. Again, I’m sorry. I know my words may not be believable, but hopefully my actions are. These tickets are for the next Mets game. Box seats,” he said, offering them to us. I took them.

Tess asked again. The guy widened his eyes. His mouth gaped as he looked awkwardly at Tess and Adaline. "Oh, come on. I know you and your friends are making a bet. I've known it all along," Tess replied, and the guy chuckled nervously, scratching his neck. "Can I get your phone numbers?" The guy finally asked, handing his phone to Tess. "Sure, but don't spam us, okay? Especially don't bother us with cheesy pickup lines. I'm a materialistic girl, so I prefer gifts rather than cheap compliments. So, are you still up for it?" Tess challenged. The guy looked astonished but then blushed.