Novel & Cerita Amanda Fix Age

I gave him a questioning look. “I mean you have known her for a long time. Do you think she will do something just to piss others off?” he elaborated. I sighed, "I knew her Alex but the Amanda that I see nowadays is not the person I was familiar with 5 years ago.” It was true, sadly she had changed a lot. “So let’s just tell her something else to stall off this unneeded meeting?” my PA asked me. I huffed, motioning my hands vaguely. “I have no fucking clue.”

The bartender asked. "Ah yes. She just turned 25 this year so we're celebrating" Tara lies with a smile on her face. 'Amazing. She just spouts lies from her mouth' Amelia thought. "Really? Then I shall prepare a special drink. It's on the house" the bartender said and winked at the two of them. "Wow! Thanks!" Tara said with sparkling eyes. "Thank you" Amelia expressed her gratitude with a soft smile that made the bartender blush. -1 hour later-

“These for bookings?” She popped her gum, smirked. “Yeah. Whatever you’re into.” A wild thought sparked, reckless, perfect. I leaned in, lowered my voice. “Do you have lesbians?” Her smirk widened. “As many as you want.” I flipped through the booklet, heart kicking. Faces blurred until one stopped me cold, a blonde, 28, green eyes sharp enough to cut, lips full, body lean and strong. Amanda. Ten years older than me. I liked that. I love her body shape.

Looking around I finally spot who called me and soon as I did I tumbled to the ground. ''Amanda you are crushing me, get up!'' she laughed at me. Amanda is my bestfriend I've known her for years now. She is also a domiante and a caregiver she takes care of me when I'm little and her little Linda. She plays video games with me all the time. Amanda isn't in highschool anymore though. She is finishing her last year in college, but we still talk a lot and she visits whenever she can. '' Don't be weak man up'' she yelled causing everyone to look over at us and stare.

I asked, silently hoping that I wasn't in my forties or beyond. I remembered spending hours the previous day staring at myself in the mirror, trying to discern my age, but I couldn't quite figure it out. Amanda’s eyes twinkled with amusement as she answered, "You're 30." A wave of relief washed over me, and I silently thanked whatever higher power might be listening that I wasn't older than I had hoped. Thoughts of marriage and starting a family crossed my mind. "I still have time to find love and have children," I thought to myself.

It was indeed something new for her. She was looking around with her eyes wide open. “Twisted,” said Daniel while taking a bottle of whiskey from the nearby table. “Hey Daniel, this is on me,” said a boy who was tall and had freckles, something that was making him different was the dimple on his right cheek. “Wait, are they drinking?” Amanda asked, shocked. Daniel looked at her and chuckled. “How old are you?” she asked. “I am seventeen and I will turn 18 in two months,” he said while looking at the students drinking carelessly.

“You might have heard that I was a big person in the military, we are not in the military here but I will like just as much control between us. Is that understood?” “Yes ma’am.” “We have a little while to go, so I would like introductions. Staring from you.” She points to the far left corner. “Lancaster Jamie. Thirty two.” Chara chuckles. “Interesting age.” “Justin Amelia. Thirty one.” “Johnson Wade, Thirty two.” … “Reeds Ella, 28.” And up till the last person.