Amanda Raye Medium Novels & Stories

And then they'd understand how precious food and clean water really were. After a while, Amanda replied. Amanda: [What can I do to make you give me food and water? I'm about to starve and die of thirst!] Ray: [Send me a photo. Turn off the beauty filter. No filters of any kind, or you'll deal with the consequences.] Not long after, Ray received a photo. It was taken at a scenic spot. A beautiful woman leaned against a rock, holding up a peace sign. Her face was around an 8/10. Her figure was also around an 8/10.

I couldn’t wait to get home and sneak myself a very, very cold shower. “Make up an excuse for me?” I asked, turning to her bright brown eyes again. Amanda is stupid pretty and she doesn’t give a fuck. Dark brown hair, dark chocolate eyes, and lips like fucking Angelia Jolie! She’s a choppy girl, I guess, but with her big boobs, big ass, and an attitude and confidence for days, people tend not to notice.

Norman growled and growled but the sound had no teeth. A soft knock came at the inner door. Feminine. Measured. I didn’t move. The latch clicked anyway. Amanda stepped inside, wearing a thin robe of midnight silk. Her hair was loose for once, spilling over her shoulders like a dark waterfall. She carried a tray with two glasses and a decanter of something amber. “I heard shouting,” she murmured. “And breaking glass.” I glared. “Leave.”

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.

I took a deep breath and like a fool staring at my laptop monitor I closed my eyes and made up my mind, and I hope he will agree to my mania. "I hope you will read this and if you don't mind I will introduce myself. Im Amanda Huge 19 years old from the Philippines, im half American and half Thai" I introduced her but it's up to her, at least she's not online yet. "Long time ago when I was in your country for staying good, I was mesmerized by you, when I saw you on a TV Commercial. You were in a club holding a can of Cass Beer and your laughing and talking to someone there." I smiled when I remembered that day, the day why I was so crazy about him.

They didn't seem to value friendship nor relationship, they just wanted popularity which I think was immature. "She's really pretty, she doesn't need him to get attention." I laughed it off and continued devouring the food as if I didn't care. "Pretty, is an understatement. She's a goddess. Don't you know her?" Caley said, lecturing me. "Amanda Ramsey." I shrugged. "She's Amanda Ramsey. She's building her career as a model and her rich parents are partnering up with brand companies. So it isn't a coincidence if she began dating Miguel Dela Fuente," he explained further which caused my eyebrows to furrow.

"In terms of beauty, I'm much better than her." Suddenly Amanda had a cunning plan, she wanted Raymond to escape from her cousin's grasp. The woman laughed loudly, she was sure that her plan would work. "Wait for the release date, Ra." Compared to Raymond, of course Doctor Rey was nothing, so Amanda much preferred that powerful man to a surgical specialist.

I guess I should take Amanda and my family advice on this. While these thoughts are running in mind , Amanda came and sat along with me, she just took her bath looking fresh . She just smiled and sat, looking at the full moon. " Hey, I've got a model offer, to do a photoshoot for the Rural spark magazine, which is probably a bikini shoot on the beach and some casual wear shoot in the country side of England " I said to Amanda. Her eyes became wide open now, " Oh my god, alish that's soo cool, I didn't thought you will get a model offer, but the pictures that were published in your company opening are damn beautiful.,when will be the shooting? " She asked me with excitement in her voice.

"Babe! Come say hi!" Both Taraji and I instinctively turned to look. And there she was. Amanda. She was walking toward us, and she was... God, she was gorgeous. Long blonde hair that looked like it had been professionally styled, perfect smile with impossibly white teeth, and—most noticeably—a figure that could only be described as extremely well-endowed. Her low-cut top left very little to the imagination. I felt Taraji's foot nudge mine under the table in solidarity. She waved at us—just a small, friendly gesture—but even that slight movement made her chest bounce in a way that defied physics.

Mrs Sara kept her quiet not responding as she don’t want to over talk and at the end, she exposed her boss. “Wow” Amanda gasp after she saw herself on the dressing mirror. Her black long wavy hair rest at both side of her shoulder. Her pretty make up match her pretty face making her more beautiful and classy. Her long fine legs look so seductive as the slit move at side making Amanda to cover it quickly. “Stop acting like a child Mandy.. it’s beautiful” Linda said releasing the slit. Mrs Sara gave her a black purse as Linda helped her wear her black heels then help her wore a beautiful set of emerald earrings.