All Chapters of His Little Snow: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

--What would humans do without friends? Absolutely nothing, I think.--Snow's POV.   To say Gwen was a patient human being would be an understatement, Gwennie can be perfectly classified under all the whole type of adjectives relating to the characteristic called patience.She had carefully explained the way the whole system worked, and also how the things I was supposed to be doing for my boss in the future was supposed to be done. She had explained how I was supposed to answer each call on the wired telephone on my desk and also how I was supposed to be sorting out Mr Richardson's mails, texts messages, reports and calls without actually meddling into his business.For one, I was supposed to be able to reply all the texts coming into my system relating to the company or Mr Richardson as formally as possible. I did ask her at one point in tim

--Hello from the other side, I must have called a thousand times, to tell you I'm sorry, for breaking your heart...--Snow's POV.  Christie faced me properly before asking. "So, you're going to seduce him or just fucking offer yourself to him on a platter? Or you can just offer yourself to him on his desk, that would work just fine." "Wait what? Hell no!" I denied immediately. I shook my head a little as the thoughts of me in just a silk bra, panties plus full net tights and heels all spread out on his huge desk and ready for the taking.What are these thoughts doing in my head? Be gone, I say!"Why? Don't tell me you now find him ugly again." Emma drawled out this time while I rolled my eyes as I cleared out Tristan's info from Emma's chrome history before handling the laptop back to her."I never said that before." I started to say.

--I remember when we were too broke to have a car, gets to hiking down the road till we get to the supermarket store. Buying bills with IDs that don't even look like us, but we never cared, we were rich in love. We were young, and in love...--Snow's POV.I pulled out from Emma's arms after a little while, my once frantic beating heartbeat seemed to have slowed down too. That was just proof of how unsettled I was feeling before.I returned the wide smile Emma gave me the moment I pulled out from her arms with one of mine. I sat down beside and looked to my left and full on grinned at Christie who was doing the same thing. Like I've said before, Christie has such a contagious laugh and on seeing the wide grin on her face with her eyes almost reduced into slits and the smooth creamy skin around her lips folded along with her wide opened lips which were spread out into one of her wide signat

--Is there a place where I can hide away? Red lips may kiss my worries all away. There must be a sweeter place, we can sugar coat the taste, sweeter place... There must be a sweeter —--Tristan's POV.06:45pm and I done with everything that needed to be done in my laptop. I pushed back my chair and lifted out from it before stretching out my tired limbs, God I'm so damn tired and famished.I lifted my phones and shrugged into my suit jacket before pausing to shut down my laptop. Once I was done, I slid the connecting door open and close it softly behind me, the scene this morning involving Snow and I behind the door when I was trying to teach her exactly how the door worked.I could remember how she kept on chewing and sucking in those perfect plump lips, her lower lip always popping back out from her mouth slightly redder than it was when it went

--Heart beats fast, colours and promises. How to be brave, how can I love when I'm afraid to fall. And watching you stand alone, all of my doubts, suddenly goes away somehow... One step closerrrrrrrrr. I have died everyday waiting for you, Darling don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years, I'll love you for a thousand more...--Tristan's POV.The car finally drove in through the big gates of my compound, I didn't even need to pop my eyes open before telling that we've just gone through the big gates. I was already used to hearing the same sounds the gates which were controlled by a small, black remote. I go in and come out from this particular gate almost everyday except if I was away on a business trip or an outing that takes up to more than a full day.I groaned a little once the car engine was finally killed, rendering the car in total silence. I sat up straight, the muscles i