Baddie Pics Novels & Stories

He has already seen it but the pictures are different from real life. “It looks good,” he says. I don’t have a reply to that so I lock my arm around his waist and pose for another picture with him and Mum. We move closer to the car. Mum collects the phone from Daddy so he can partake in the pictures. She gives us a thumbs up and the flash goes off. “Let me see,” I hear myself say. Pictures of me and Hayden and Daddy are splashed on the screen. I swipe right to see more pictures and my pulse jumps. There are five people in the frame.

she said, and walked away slowly swaying her hip seductively. The stranger eyes followed her every move, he waited for over five minutes before following suit, his cock was already swelling as he drew nearer to the room, he knocked once and entered only to find her sitting on the counter, legs slightly apart swinging her panties with one finger. Every girl has the bad girl vibe and Serena knew she had one deep inside of her, but she never for once show that side to Simon who was the gentle easy going type, but with this stranger looking at her with pure lust in his eyes, Serena knew she had to bring up the bad girl vibe for him to know she was also a game.

He said with a frown. Scrolling down he saw another picture of Bash, he was naked but his bottom was painted in rainbow colour and he was leaning on a wall painted in same colour with his lips pouted. Clicking on the photo the caption was happy pride month. Storm rolled his eyes at the caption. Scrolling further he saw other selfies of Bash with the flat chested pretty face girl and his smile faded. Clicking on the name that was tagged on one photo he was taken to the flat chested girl profile. The first picture was of her without a wig and she had no makeup on her face.

The paparazzo answered instinctively, “You’re drop-dead handsome. You look great no matter which angle the pictures were taken from. There’s no way they’d turn out ugly.” “Seeing is believing. I need to check the pictures to confirm you didn’t make me look ugly.” The paparazzo went silent. He knew his pictures would be deleted. He mourned the pictures for a moment before tapping into his gallery to show River. He said apologetically, “I’m sorry, Mr. York. I did take pictures of you and Ms. Lafayette just now. “You two are competitors and enemies. I couldn’t help but take pictures when I saw you two shopping together with two kids.

My hands shook as I stared at the phone screen. The photos were taken from cunning angles, expertly edited to look as compromising as possible. My expressions had been photoshopped to appear... pleased. Anyone who didn't know the real situation would think I was enjoying every horrific moment. The bile rose in my throat as I read the post. The person who posted the photos claimed to be one of the men involved: "You have no idea how perverted Catherine Blackwood really is, or what kind of sick videos she watches in her spare time. She actually contacted us through underground channels, wanting us to dress up as homeless men and meet her at the garbage dump for her twisted fantasies."

“We can improvise.You asked if I wanted to play earlier ? I inquired and he nodded “Touch your tits for me..” he demanded, his eyes lustful from the face time. I took my hands to my tits, the left one, running my fingers on my nipple. He growled from the face timing. “Pookie.. pull off your panties fast.” He demanded sharply, I saw his hands move on his dick, stroking it. He placed his camera properly where I could see how his hands moved on his dick. I pulled off my panties, finding a spot to keep my phone. I found the perfect spot then stood, my hands pressed against the wall while I shook my ass..

I said as I have her a sweet sinister smile. "enjoy having everyone's seconds Bitch" I gave her the middle finger as I walked out of door leaving a speechless and surprised Maddison and kaiden. I heard her scream as she slammed the door behind me.

In the cab, Samantha excitedly swiped through the hundred of pictures she had taken for Sia. “God, you would easily pass for a model,” Samantha gushed, scrolling through the pictures again. “I already sent you the pictures. I’m posting some on my I***a story and snpachst. Man, I have to show you off” Samantha continued talking excitement all over her face. She had long forgotten that Sia had showed up that morning with a bruised cheek and bloodied knuckles and with a strangling mark on her neck that she didn’t see. Sia scrolled through the pictures Sam had sent and a small smile spread across her cheeks. She chuckled at the notification that Samantha had tagged her to. She clicked on it and

Prologue— “Please don’t do this! Don’t ruin my reputation like this! Delete the picture…” Red with shame I cover my body with my hands and almost beg him. “If you don’t want this to go viral, submit to me and do as I say! Don’t worry doll, I have no interest in you but nobody dares to do what you did! I can’t let a poor beggar girl spoil my image! Can I?” Adrian William Ford, the rich but spoiled jerk of a boy said shooting a disgusted look at me!

I opened my perfect set of white teeth, flashing her a smile. Just at the back of her head, a really hot and intimidating guy with numerous tattoos and piercings stood at a corner. His face was a reason for other guys to think they’re ugly. There were girls swooning all over him. “Who’s that guy?” I asked her. “Oh, he’s Asher, the college’s bad boy. His body is a catch and he is ripped, he could even be the perfect boyfriend. But there’s a problem,” “What?” “Rumors says he hates females. I think he might be gay,” My other minion whispered.