ROMANCE: Sleeping With the Alpha Wolf (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance) (Shapeshifter Fantasy New Adult Alpha Male) by Katherine Ward Page A
Authors: Katherine Ward
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focus on getting his business on top by all means necessary since it was the only way that he could do it big.
As a matter of fact, he thought that maybe if he worked even harder and achieved his goals much earlier, then it would have been a much different case at the end of the day since they would stop barging him over and over and maybe just get that chance of doing things the right way in its own time. But as far as he was concerned, he didn’t have the time to date at that moment and that was final.
And all that dating aside, Fred had a routine to follow. He knew that if at all he was going to get ahead of the game as he was expected to, then the best thing that he could have done would have been to find a way in which he could get to have a constant timetable of work.
The only reason he was the best IT guy around was simply because he outworked all of his peers. And it was that hard work that he was going to use to ensure that everything was working for him at the end of the day.
He woke up very early in the morning and started working from home. Then when it was time to prepare for work, Fred would stop working and prepare just like everyone else and then get a cab to work. He didn’t have a car at the moment since he believed that he would get a much better car when he was a billionaire than the rickety jalopies he saw his friends drive in the name of pretending to be all wealthy and stuff.
In the end, it started to pay off and the name Frederick Moore was starting to gain traction all over the country and without a doubt, he was in a position to be mentioned among the most valuable tech guys that ought to be respected. And all of that came because of his hard work and hopefully, he thought that maybe his friends would understand why he wasn’t interested in living that kind of life any longer.
But deep down, Fred also wanted someone to be with him. And even though he had dreams to achieve and milestones to crush, he realized that the more he kept on praying for his dreams to come true, he also prayed for a guy who would love him for who he was.
-The guy of his dreams-
Fred had been working for the better part of the day and the only thing that reminded him that he hadn’t eaten was the loud, persistent rumbling of his empty belly. At first, Fred thought that the office was under a terrorist attack and the first instinct was for him to jump under the table. But after the second rumble came, he realized that it was his stomach and not a sub machinegun. And with that, he took a deep breath and closed his laptop.
For sure, Fred was working to darn hard and if he wasn’t going to be careful, then it was all going to explode right in front of his face without any problems at all. And that said, he decided that he was going to be much more careful at the end of the day. He then glanced at his watch and he was somewhat surprised that it was almost five in the evening and on a Friday.
Sometimes, due to working long hours, Fred usually forgot what day it was. And now that he realized it was Friday, he decided that maybe a little bit of unwinding wasn’t going to be such a bad idea after all. And that said, he took the initiative of leaving his office. And as Fred was walking down the street, he tried as much as possible not to look very much concerned with the rumbling stomach in as much as it was bothering him.
And finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, Fred got to the local bistro and when his favorite waiter laid an eye on him, he immediately prepared him his favorite sandwich and got it to him. As usual, Fred was thankful for his consideration and dug in, conveniently forgetting to say the grace at all.
“I see you are still working too darn hard irrespective to the advice that I have been dying to give you. Why do you always do this to yourself? You are always working too hard.”
“Denis, I do
As a matter of fact, he thought that maybe if he worked even harder and achieved his goals much earlier, then it would have been a much different case at the end of the day since they would stop barging him over and over and maybe just get that chance of doing things the right way in its own time. But as far as he was concerned, he didn’t have the time to date at that moment and that was final.
And all that dating aside, Fred had a routine to follow. He knew that if at all he was going to get ahead of the game as he was expected to, then the best thing that he could have done would have been to find a way in which he could get to have a constant timetable of work.
The only reason he was the best IT guy around was simply because he outworked all of his peers. And it was that hard work that he was going to use to ensure that everything was working for him at the end of the day.
He woke up very early in the morning and started working from home. Then when it was time to prepare for work, Fred would stop working and prepare just like everyone else and then get a cab to work. He didn’t have a car at the moment since he believed that he would get a much better car when he was a billionaire than the rickety jalopies he saw his friends drive in the name of pretending to be all wealthy and stuff.
In the end, it started to pay off and the name Frederick Moore was starting to gain traction all over the country and without a doubt, he was in a position to be mentioned among the most valuable tech guys that ought to be respected. And all of that came because of his hard work and hopefully, he thought that maybe his friends would understand why he wasn’t interested in living that kind of life any longer.
But deep down, Fred also wanted someone to be with him. And even though he had dreams to achieve and milestones to crush, he realized that the more he kept on praying for his dreams to come true, he also prayed for a guy who would love him for who he was.
-The guy of his dreams-
Fred had been working for the better part of the day and the only thing that reminded him that he hadn’t eaten was the loud, persistent rumbling of his empty belly. At first, Fred thought that the office was under a terrorist attack and the first instinct was for him to jump under the table. But after the second rumble came, he realized that it was his stomach and not a sub machinegun. And with that, he took a deep breath and closed his laptop.
For sure, Fred was working to darn hard and if he wasn’t going to be careful, then it was all going to explode right in front of his face without any problems at all. And that said, he decided that he was going to be much more careful at the end of the day. He then glanced at his watch and he was somewhat surprised that it was almost five in the evening and on a Friday.
Sometimes, due to working long hours, Fred usually forgot what day it was. And now that he realized it was Friday, he decided that maybe a little bit of unwinding wasn’t going to be such a bad idea after all. And that said, he took the initiative of leaving his office. And as Fred was walking down the street, he tried as much as possible not to look very much concerned with the rumbling stomach in as much as it was bothering him.
And finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, Fred got to the local bistro and when his favorite waiter laid an eye on him, he immediately prepared him his favorite sandwich and got it to him. As usual, Fred was thankful for his consideration and dug in, conveniently forgetting to say the grace at all.
“I see you are still working too darn hard irrespective to the advice that I have been dying to give you. Why do you always do this to yourself? You are always working too hard.”
“Denis, I do
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