Beverly Jean Shaw Novels & Stories

This was the most difficult mission her father had given her. Beverly went to Justin’s room and had a change of clothes, she had not seen him for a long time and today she wanted to give him a good welcome, she had arrived earlier that day when she was informed that Justin was coming today, however, Magdalene never liked her she was a spoilt brat and very nosy, she would be all over the place and very annoying, they had to tolerate her and only hope she would leave soon enough. This was the second worst woman Justin had been forced to entertain the first being Sandra. After a few hours, the meeting was over and Justin just wanted a good rest before the most awaited meeting tomorrow. He walke

“I understand, he’s quite taken by my charm, and he would do anything to come back to me” “Good. You can go. That’s all. I will tell you what to do next”, Beverly told Keisha. Her real name is Laverne. Beverly watched as Laverne stepped out of her car. She looks through her rear mirror, notices Felix’s car, she lets out a grin. “Smart fool”, Beverly groans, she orders her guards and driver to drive back to her office.

Beverly always said those words from the very moment she could recall being a slave at the pack. “Whatever your offence is, Ava!” Shirley whispered recovery from the laughter while watching Mrs. Beverly assign tasks to each girl in the room. “You get lucky as much as you are hated, yet you do your duties with the finest smile ever. I guess that's why Mrs. Larger-than-the-world hates you.” Ava shrugged, pouting in admiration. “Shirley Windsor will tend to the queen's quarters.” Mrs Beverly assigned, but Shirley was too busy sneering at her to hear her name being called. The woman turned towards them in anger.

She showed up one day and took him away just by smiling and swaying her hips. Beverly had tried to stay on the sidelines, letting others make moves in her favor so she could later claim the prize. It didn't work. She needed to create more chaos in their lives if she wanted to achieve her goals. Pressure Reed, Laura, Camila, anyone who could put obstacles in their path.

Okay, but if something bad comes from this I’m punching Trevor and Christopher in the face. **** Beverly had changed, taken a shower, and washed her hair. She had changed into a white babydoll like nightie with straps that came to her knees. What a night, she thought as she collapsed on the couch with a paperback book in one hand and a glass of white wine in the other. She had thought about taking a shot of moonshine she had gotten from an old friend of hers in the Bronx, but it was no fun drinking moonshine alone. If Selena and Joanna weren’t married with kids now, she would host a girls’ night with moonshine being the featured beverage. But, there was no way they were going to leave their

Cynthia looked at the woman standing not far away from her, she was beautiful, but, she didn't admire her anymore like she did that day when she had just arrived. Beverly was getting furious, she wanted to show everyone how Cynthia wasn't deserving of a spot at V&M but the silly girl failed to take the bait. She wanted to continue provoking her when Cynthia who had had a blank look on her face suddenly brightened up and ran towards her. As Beverly contemplated tripping Cynthia, she ran passed her shouting "Aunt Legs" then fell into her arms. Valerie was stunned, the people around them opened their mouths in disbelief, they knew Valerie's strictness and even Beverly dared not act coquettishly

To be photographed looking calm and graceful. To remind people that Vivian Shaw was still someone worth knowing. “Is that Miranda? Adrian’s Ex-wife?”

Ashley said as she put a hand around Amber's shoulder. "Hi ," Ashley said to Amber "I am Ashley Shaw " "Amber " Amber said "Nice to meet you " "You hit a jackpot Aaron," Bryan said "your wife is so gorgeous, why were you hiding her?" Aaron wanted to say something but before that someone called out his name. "Aaron," It was Diane , Bryan and Ryan's mother , the only woman Aaron had always respected more than anyone, she was like a mother to him, the only person in his life who can take his mother's place.

Dave stood with his jaw hanging as Beverly led her away, back to the infamous bathroom. It was sure getting a lot of use today. She got a cloth and towel and gently patted her face dry, saying soothing words to calm her down. Marsha hugged her like she was afraid to let go. When she finally calmed down, Beverly had her wash her face, envying the smooth skin of youth. She wore no makeup, her hair in a simple ponytail. "I'm all right now. We can go back now."

In Aziza’s house, Beverly waisted no time and made her move on Steve on that night. Steve was already in the bedroom laying down to sleep when she knocked. Walking to the door he came across Beverly on a sexy lingerie, an image that once drove him crazy. With her smooth skin, full breast, perfect waist and her long blonde hair cascading down her shoulders, Beverly was the definition of a sex appeal.