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Greg knew what he was going to do to while away the time. He put back the items into the box, and took it out of the basement into the living room. Once he got there, he peeled away his singlet and beach shorts. Now he was stark naked.

"Once she was outside, she closed the door and hurried through a corridor. On her way to her office, she met another lady who was a brunette. She was dressed in a black suit. She frowned at Delores. “For goodness sake, where the hell have you been?” Delores shook her head. “Lucy, where else do you think?” Lucy frowned. “The ladies?” “I wish that was where I went to. But no. He sent for me.” “He?” She nodded hastily. “Mr. Tommy.” Lucy wrinkled her nose. “My goodness. That beast. And I am sure he didn’t call you for anything official"....

His first response was to look around. He was afraid for himself, for Dame, but he didn’t scream. He assessed his situation, looked around, and that’s when he laid eyes on one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen.

Zwischen Sekt und Sahnetorte stellte Oma die Frage der Fragen: "Kind, willst du nicht endlich heiraten und Kinder kriegen?" Kurz davor hatte es für Henriette 30 geschlagen und ihr unabhängiges Leben war super. Doch über Nacht scheint sie zum Ü30-Härtefall geworden zu sein: Von den einen kritisch beäugt, von den anderen beneidet. Zwischen Bausparvertrag, Dating-Chaos, DJ-Pult und digitalem Nomadentum sucht Henriette Hell nach einem Lebensentwurf, der die inneren und äußeren Fragen zum Verstummen bringt. Bis sie erkennt: Das Leben kann mich mal ... so nehmen, wie ich bin!

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Jack loved his father, but he hated his family meet ups...because of his mother, an imposing narcissist who relished making his father’s life miserable. But despite that, the man loved her. Jack had figured out long ago that he was the way he was mostly because of his mother. He inherited the domineering personality from her.

“No, please, don’t thank me. I am only stating a fact here. My goodness. Are you sure you are not on the menu?” She nodded. “Yes, sir. I am very sure of that. But I know that you would find some exciting delicacies from Italy that would tickle your fancy.” He licked his lips again. “I would have loved you to tickle me in some places. What is your name?” She bit her lower lip. “Anna.”

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Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels. “Why? Well you are not qualified for the role, Marcus. You may leave now". He stood up and looked at the assistant that had ushered him into the office. “This is not happening, right? This is some kind of joke or something”. The young woman behind him shook her head. “It is not a joke, Marcus. The CEO has made her decision known to you. You should leave". He spun around to watch the CEO sipping slowly from her mug. “Ma’am. You cannot say that I am not qualified. I am very qualified to work her as your sales manager".

She rubbed her chin as she wondered what could be wrong with her husband Luca. Kate peeped through the window and saw that he was rubbing his beard now and holding his head in his hands. Should she go outside to meet with him and ask him what is wrong?

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Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels xoxoxo: “You would gain so much. Trust me". “Okay. What do I put on first”? “The makeup of course”. “Do I stay her on the bed or where”? “No. I need you to sit on the floor while I apply the makeup on your face”. Don slipped to the floor and watched as his wife took out mascara, eyeliners, powders, and lipsticks from the small bag. She then began to apply them on his face, taking her time to make sure that his face was well painted. She also used different lipsticks on his lips until it was a thick and dark shade of blue.

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Enjoy short stories by Hellen Heels, xoxoxo. “What could it be then? You have discovered the perfect spot for our next vacation”? “Paul. What is wrong with you”? “You said I should guess, baby. That is what I am doing”. “Look, it has nothing to do with me wanting you or our next vacation spot”. “Then what is it”? “It has to do with Carol”. “What could it be that has to do with her? Let me see. Is she about to get married”? “No. Try again”. “She misses her aunt”? “And that is why she came into town to see me”? He shrugged. “Maybe".

Enjoy short stories by Hellen Heels xoxoxoxo. “Move faster”? the woman repeated. “I think you mean jump the line faster. Because that is what you just did. And it is wrong". The man in dread locks made her a face. “Are you angry about it? Do you feel cheated? Okay, why not do your worst and let me see"? The woman stepped forward. But the elderly man held her hand. “Please just let him be. Just ignore him and concentrate on why you are here". “But he jumped the line, sir. He is taking your position".

“I can count several traffic violations that you have committed already, James. And they are all very serious violations.” He stepped forward. “I haven’t committed any traffic violations, officer.” “That is not what I can see right here.”