Amanda Michelle Todd Novels & Stories

It seemed that the maid was new. Thinking to myself, when did we get a new maid? You did not inform me about hiring a new maid. Is everything to your liking, madam? Her voice was squeaky but deep. Everything is fine, I said to her. May I have your name, please? My name is Lucinda. Well, I'm pleased to meet you, Lucinda. I am Luna Sophia. It is a pleasure to meet you, Luna.

“You don’t just go from gutter orphan to billionaire bride without a few corpses in your closet.” “You think she’s a gold-digger?” Hunter asked, half-interested. Amanda smirked. “No. I think she’s worse.” That afternoon, Amanda called in a favor. A friend from her university days now worked with a private investigative firm in New York—the kind of firm used by celebrities to bury scandals and CEOs to unearth their enemies. She sent over Minnie’s full name, birth date, and a few other details she’d gleaned from wedding conversations she wasn’t really invited to.

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.

The bulletproof vests are inside the van already so I don't have to worry about that. I organize all the weapons in the van while Chad gives us snacks, Chris starts to set up the computers in the back and Ryland goes over the route we're going to take. Once I'm done, I go back to the room Amanda and I were in. I find her sitting on the bed, putting on her heels. Leaning against the door frame, I watch her apply some makeup through the mirror. The red lipstick always makes her look hot. As she puts her hair up into a tight bun, I can't help but to check her out, her ass looks so good in those tight jeans.

Miss. After a moment of waiting, the girl returned with a small report. -Thank you for waiting, young man. Indeed, the girl who attended you last night is called Amanda Robinson. She is Rachel Sarde's understudy, her specialty was oral sex services. Sir, why did you spend the night with her, if there is no record of her being here, registered to spend the night with clients. She is only registered for oral sex.

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.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

“It was a set up! “She continued sobbing. She had no make up on and she looked like a mess. Her face was disgusting to look at. I was dating a makeup addicted lady… Now I saw her true face. “Please Richy… Am sorry “she cried. “June… “I said trying to shift from her touch. She kept coming closer. A door opened and Amanda came into view… She wanted to hide and watch but looks like she’s bursted. My eyes darted to what she was wearing. Just a big shirt and bum short. She looked hot and like we just finished making out. An idea came to my mind. “Bae, come here “I said in a s*xy voice as I bit my lip. Amanda was suprised but played along. She catwalked to me and I held her waist pulling her real

“King's penthouse. Come now,use the private entrance,he'll tell security to let you up.” On my way. Twenty minutes. Victoria forced herself to eat the toast, and function like a normal human even though everything felt surreal. Then she headed to the bathroom;a marble paradise with a rainfall shower and a tub big enough for four people. she let hot water wash away the previous night's horror. Amanda had already arrived, by the time she was done bathing. Her best friend sat in King's living room, looking tiny on the massive leather couch. Amanda Okoro was petite, naturally beautiful in a way that required zero effort, with very intelligent eyes.She wore jeans and a hoodie, her hair in a simpl

She didn’t know what was going on in his head, but she had a feeling she wasn’t going to like it. While she was in the car, she received a message from her bank, her bank banks were unfrozen, then another message came in and it was Annie her PA at the Miller's company before Amanda took over texting her "Good morning ma, are you coming in today, you need to meet with the company's share holders by 11am, Amanda has stepped down, you are now back in charge according to your father. please let me know if you can make it, if not let me reschedule your appointment with the share holders"