Amanda Cerny Height Novels & Stories

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.

"Hey. I didn't recognize the number." "Oh, it's a new work line I had to set up for the boutique," Amanda said, her tone carrying that effortless, vibrant energy she always wore like a shield. Amanda, thirty-eight, a master stylist, and a whirlwind of chic sophistication. She is the only person who could look at my five-foot-eleven frame and know exactly how to drape it in fabric that made me feel like a queen rather than a giant. "Listen, darling, I know it's late notice, but I was just thinking about you, I'm finishing up a styling session near the Upper East Side and I wanted to check in. How are things at home? How is Leonard?"

on recognizing that she was their boss girlfriend,the guards didn't stop her. Meanwhile Ivy who just got herself a coffee was about to go to her office when she saw Amora heading to her direction.she wondered who the woman was.she had never seen someone so beautiful even though she had a makeup on. "She must be an actress"Ivy thought to herself.she couldn't help but compare the both of them. Amora was about 5 feat 10 inches tall unlike her who was 5 feat 4 inches.her eyes were bug and wide with long eye lashes while she had a short eye lashes.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

he said, showing me to them. "Vanessa this is Ryan Clarke; That's Amanda Marshall" Ryan was tall, handsome, with cropped short brown hair and a trimmed beard; he had gray eyes, a sharp jawline, thick eyebrows, a pointed nose, and pink lips. He was wearing a white button-up shirt and black pants. He offered his hand to me "Hi." I took it "Hi," I said smiling. Amanda was beautiful, she had a short shoulder-length light brown bob with purple highlights hair, she's 5.5, slim, fair skin, brown eyes, full lips, small nose, strong jaw.

OMNISCIENT POV. WEEKS LATER. "So guys, I am with my good sis, Christiana, popularly known for her blog, Tiana's blog. So y'all had recently attacked her for dating a millionaire so let's welcome her.." Amanda said. James watched on his iPad waiting to see his girl. "Hii." Christiana's face was shown on his screen. She was wearing 26 inches black water curls wig wuth a C cut parting, her make up was done neatly and from the camera he saw she was wearing a red Zara shirt and blue jeans.

Her disapproval is evident as she slams the photobook onto the table, catching me off guard. In my peripheral vision, I notice Kimberly gesturing with a slicing motion across her throat, but I ignore it. The stakes are high— if this woman doesn't agree and something goes wrong with the wedding, it won't just be my responsibility. "You're the planner!" Amanda snaps, rising to her feet and looming over me, her 5'11" figure towering above my 5'3" frame. "I want the wedding outside!" she insists, snapping her fingers as if expecting instant compliance.

Keyla was getting more and more engrossed in choosing the many kinds of chocolate, until then she asked for a chocolate that was quite tall. “Mom, I want that chocolate,” said Keyla. “Oh, wait a minute, I’ll get it for you,” Camellia immediately complied with Keyla’s wish to take a Doraemon-shaped chocolate that was placed in a tall window. Because Camellia’s height can be said to be petite because she is only 165 cm, so she had a bit of difficulty picking it up plus there were many visitors jostling to take the same chocolate.

Sera gives her a little twirl while she finishes her assessment. “You like?" Sera playfully pushes Amanda in the arm. Amanda continues to take in her long, auburn hair framing her face which is accentuated with dark eyeliner and lavender shadow making her eyes appear jade green tonight. "Wow, I thought you were losing your mind on the phone, but this—" Amanda points to all of Sera. "This? Who would have thought there was a major hottie in there this whole time? And..." She takes a step forward. "She even appears to be a little slutty." Her finger drops to Sera's low cut shirt.

ADAM (Pov) "AMANDA." The resemblance was horrifying, she looked exactly like her, It was like seeing Amanda again. the height! the skin!the hair color! Just the same. Amanda was about 5ft, with porcelain skin, and her hair was ginger, the slight difference was that the lady was skinny compared to Amanda, but they both had a very well-defined hourglass body. Compared to Amanda's long straight hair texture, the lady's hair was voluminous, long, and curly.