Amanda Jensen Novels & Stories

Amanda pov 💫 I was in my room hugging my pillow after the awful breakfast with Richard . He really can't cook but I still enjoyed it. Was this thing am feeling...? My imaginations was running wide alright but I just have to get my sh*t together... I mean, we barely just met. Speaking of Barely... I haven't gotten his finger prints yet. And my manager sounds really serious over the phone. I can't get fired... Its my only source of living.

"You're busy enough following Mr. Jones. Why bother receiving her? Couldn't they just send an intern for this kind of thing?" Amanda hasn't officially converted yet, but her probation period will be over next month. At these words, Amanda didn't say much. Instead, she hinted at something, "Maybe she's strong in her job? Otherwise, Ashly Group wouldn't have sent her over. Speaking of which, she's actually quite good-looking." "Oh, now we know." A few women gathered together, their words carrying some insinuation. Amanda sarcastically said, "Don't speak like that. Maybe she relies on her abilities."

Batt I sit at the bar in The Gentlemen’s Club, glass of Jameson Whiskey in my hand as I watch her dance. Amora, she’s beyond beautiful, but in an old Hollywood glamour kind of way, not this baby doll, little girl looks from today. She has strong features, beautiful almond shaped green eyes, high pronounced cheek bones. Her skin was the most beautiful caramel color I had ever seen. I have imagined many times how soft she must feel. She must taste like vanilla, or strawberries. I close my eyes as my mouth waters at the thought. I open my eyes as I hear the music change, and she starts to sway a bit more as her hands roam her body like a lovers would. She was slowly making her way to her breast

She was one of the brightest students in her school and the best, topping the charts in her class. Most weren't by Amanda's brilliance simply because her mother, Corinne was a renowned archeologist who worked for the New York archeological center. Amanda was not only a nerd but also a drop dead gorgeous girl. Her long jet black hair was usually packed in a loose ponytail, her cat-like eyes seemed to glimmer whenever she was excited about something which was usually a science project and her long lashes fanned her eyes. Amanda was the perfect definition of beauty and brains.

Well, maybe she’s being judgmental. “Are you ready for hotpot?” she chuckled at how her thoughts would run sometimes. “Yeah, sure. Let’s go” Benson said with a wide grin. During dinner, they talked about their work and the types of projects Benson has participated in. Amanda shared that the spa is being awarded the best spa for three consecutive years now and her future projects. Inside Amanda’s apartment, after their dinner, Mark was studying Benson’s profile while Jack and Penny were playing in the living room. He’s been studying the document for a week but the guy seems okay. He kept reading and reading the profile trying to find out something that might seem suspicious but he couldn’t.

an unfamiliar voice greeted. "Giovanni, Pablo, Rafael! It's good to see you again," Andrea replied before three strangers appeared in the kitchen. "And who's this?" one asked instantly seeing me behind the counter. He was clearly Hispanic but obviously wanted me to understand what he was saying and could tell I was more likely to understand English. "Ah!" Andrea said his eyes lighting up. "This is my new bitch. Ella Jones, Luna of Alpha Leonardo Loren." "Loren's mate..." one said eyeing me. "Good catch, Andrea. But I've heard about her. Doesn't she give the Alpha a run for his money? Always running away, disobeying, talking back...ect..."

I suspect it’s Amanda, her work looks very much like G’s. Amanda smiled with satisfaction—this person knew what he was talking about! T: [Big E, long time no see you online. Do you have any tasks for today?] Amanda: [Yes, please check up on people related to Jordan. I want all the information.] T: [Got it!] Amanda smiled slyly and sent another message: [Kick Jennifer’s task out, and don’t accept such tasks in the future.] T: [Alright, Boss, but that’s a lot of money.]

Amir cuddled her as he gently caressed her belly till she slept off. Amira hoped by the gods that Anna and her son where safe. Amir would be so happy to see them, so she thought. She hoped Selina would could bearing good news. She waited patiently for Selina but each time food was brought it was brought by someone else. Amira became so restless. She’s pace from one end of the room to the other. “I’ve noticed your restlessness, what bothers you?” a lady said to her “Nothing” she said, afraid that she might have been too obvious.

Emily Warner I was depressed. I haven’t gotten out of my bed for two days now. Going to sleep knowing that no man is attracted to me and that I am unlovable is now calming to me. I was ashamed, all my friends were in a happy relationship. I was happy for all of them but I hated how jealous I was. I just found out that Elizabeth and Victoria were pregnant, there is something going on with Danika and Jake, lastly Landon was also invested in a girl.

She'd know that there was something on my mind, so there was no point trying to keep it from her. Amanda was an impressive woman in every way. She was an amazing mom, a successful lawyer, and at age 35, still incredibly youthful and radiant. She was about 5'7'' - a good five inches taller than Serena - with an olive complexion and long curly brown hair. She was not nearly as curvy as Serena, but she was slender and athletic and very beautiful, just in a more conventional sort of way. And at that moment, as she stepped onto the deck, sweat glistening on her skin, she looked incredibly hot. I was fired up and anxious to get her alone as soon as possible.