Timmy Passions の小説・ストーリー

“But… I can’t. Aariz… he won’t agree. I know he won’t.” Zoya sighed, placing a reassuring hand on her friend’s arm. “I understand… but just remember, Timmy… it’s not wrong to miss your old life. It’s okay to feel that.” Timtim nodded, a small, wistful smile playing on her lips. Her eyes shimmered with unspoken emotions—a mixture of longing, love, and the subtle sadness of being trapped between two worlds. She wanted to share everything, to confide in Zoya, but even now, she felt the invisible chains of Aariz’s watchful presence, restraining her from speaking freely.

Tim asks why Amy rejects him, this is whenever a lady first has dismissed him, since every one of the young ladies he approaches quickly give the number and he doesn't need to say two words. He took a gander at Amy and ventured nearer to Amy, Amy ventured back a little. "For what reason are you dismissing me?" Tim asked her truly. "Aren't you one of the individuals from the Second Chance Band right?" Amy asked him. "Correct, that is me, I'm a bassist!" Tim's pleased. "All things considered, all things considered, you will have a great deal of well-known young ladies; you will simply welcome them out! Alright, bye!" After speaking Amy quickly convoluted and left him.

My whole career was resting on this job, however, so I didn’t have the luxury of calling out the boss’ ass-kissing ways. As the two of them settled down, I turned back to my laptop and started searching the internet for Timothy’s profile. He had several of them, and plenty of fan-made accounts as well. If only one of his fans had decided to become his lawyer instead. He had his fair share of winning shots. There was some philanthropy in there as well, that combined with orchestrated visits and interviews with dedicated fans. He had a smile on through it all. Those smiles, mostly meant for the public, never reached his eyes

Timika “Look at me” … she says in a soft, yet firm tone. “My sweet Tim-Tam” she begins, raising my chin gently. Her eyes flashing a brilliant silver…. “Everyone has a past, their own demons. But the only way these things can ruin us, and win over us, is if we let them. Stop running! Turn and face them, and if you fail … that’s okay ... just get up and try again. Because the only time we really fail, is when we stop trying. No one can keep you down, just remember that! You are the boss of your own life, no one else! Not your past, or your present, nothing and no one…just you! I know you have a special journey to complete first. But remember this… when your time comes. You are very special, m

“You keep track of everything… Your time, your expenses, your billable hours… Not anymore… At least, not now and not here…” Timothy was showing her a side of himself that she’d never known he had, a side that excited her beyond anything she’d ever known. “What you must do now is… Don’t think, baby… Just feel what is happening between us… Enjoy every second of it while I’m going to kiss and caress every inch of your beautiful body.”

"So many?" Feeling proud, Timothy said, "That's right. I've been in Dunhill for a whole month to complete all of this. What do you think, Milady? Do you think I'm amazing? Am I much better than Benjamin?" Grace silently gave him a thumbs-up. "Timothy, you're indeed my key player." Timothy grinned. "Since that's the case, will you consider me? Not only am I good at business, but I'm also definitely good at being a boyfriend."