Blondie The Good The Bad And The Ugly Novels & Stories

The blond man’s smile was too calm for someone picking up strangers off the street. It wasn’t smug like in the alley—it was worse. Controlled. Like a wolf that didn’t have to snarl because it already knew it would eat you. Sienna’s fingers dug into her coat. “Where’s the man from the phone?” The blond man tilted his head, eyes flicking to the driver. “Change of plans.” Her chest tightened. “Meaning?” “Meaning,” he said, settling back in the seat, “I’ll get you where you need to be. And then you’ll have all the answers you’ve been begging Maddox for.”

Saturday evening, she dressed in a blue tube dress with a silver shrug, paired with kitten-heel ankle boots, and waited for her cousin to pick her up. Bryn was a little late, which was typical, but they still made it to the club before nine. Her cousin had picked a new one this week, as she often did, but they didn’t have to wait long in line. With her long dark hair, smoldering brown eyes, and pouty red lips—not to mention her hourglass curves and generous breasts—Bryn rarely had to wait at any club, and men regularly threw themselves at her feet.

“Your shirt is hot,” Blondie tells me. My head lowers, I smoothen the front of the white shirt I borrowed from Maria. “Um, thanks.” He winks, my fake smile widens. After Olivia made a mess of my shirt, I had to get a new one and the only thing my best friend found was a skin-tight top highlighting the shape of my upper body. I don’t need to look hard enough to see the outline of my bra and I know that’s what drew Blondie’s eyes to me. I need to stop calling the poor boy by his hair colour. Shouldn’t he be with the set design group? “Where’s Miss Jota?”

“Have you ever done something so bad and know it’s wrong, but you still do it no matter the consequence?” Yeah, like fucking your daughter. I think I can relate. “I think we all have in our life. What have you done that’s so bad?” “You have no idea how bad I screwed up. I mean, she was just there and looking at me all innocent. Fuck, I should have stopped myself from getting so close to this girl. Now, it’s too late to forget her. It’s like she’s everywhere I go. What would you do if you were in my situation?”

Author's pov : In a room of a five star hotel.. Cathie and Daniel are lying on the couch... panting heavily.. after having sex.. "It was great", Cathie said after calming her breath. "Hmm..", Daniel hummed. Cathie said in her mind, 'Hmm.!? Can't he say something good..? Arrghh!! ' .............. Cathie Adams, a 23 years old young...beautiful girl is obsessed with Daniel Christopher, a young, arrogant, handsome billionaire. Cathie loves photography and she has her own studio too apart from her father's business in which she works as a CEO.

"What a bunch of psychos. After everything they've done to you, they have the nerve to show up here and trash your name?" He shook his head. "I'm calling security to kick him out." I grabbed his arm. "People like him, the more you react, the worse they get." "Then what do we do? Just let him smear your name like this?" I pulled out my phone and recorded everything Lesley was doing as evidence. Then I dialed 911. And just like that, all three of them ended up arrested. Nice and neat. I had a few quiet days after that. Then, a week later, in the middle of the night, I woke up to someone knocking on my door.

After some seconds of desperate searching, she homed in on her target, sitting gracefully in the middle of the crowd. It had only been a few weeks since she last saw her, but she looked like a whole different person. She had dyed her hair blonde and had it made into bangs, the short bangs hanging freely just above her shoulders. She had picked a semi-yellowish dress that matched the colour of her hair and her shoes. With her beautiful eyes glued to the podium, Lana couldn’t help but marvel at her shining beauty, which betrayed her age. Sneaking behind her, she quietly sat down beside her before cuddling her arm around her neck. Darby knew at once who could be cuddling her like that and recip

**Distant chatter coming from down the hall** Random girl #1:” God Esrath is such a dweeb; she thinks that we are friends and honestly if her parents weren't loaded, I would have hit her with my car; like ugh she is so ugly and annoying!” Random Girl #2: “I know and the way she dresses makes me want to hurl!” Macy: “I mean I am only friends with her because her parents paid me to be nice to her since I was 5, otherwise I wouldn’t even care to be around her. An extra 5k a month has been really good lately!”

Zoe started to talk about the next gang and Mike pointed out them to me and when I saw who they were, I wasn’t surprised at all. “They are the “go crazy on the hottest gossip” girls and their main attractions were zero level IQ; high level makeup and fashion and they are the dumbest creatures of a high school” the way Zoe describe them impressed me as I knew from our first meet that Zoe was very much different from all the girls. "Who is that tall one with blond hair?" I asked Zoe looking at the blondie. "that's Sarah. She is the leader of them all. The one next to her with the pink bow is Jennie and the other one is Lisa” Zoe pointed out to me.

It seems like I have to figure out the way to spot him tonight. The guy doesn't like to mangle himself with people but only when he has to. It says that he has a blonde hair color but we could never know since the guy likes to change his hair color and the rest- let's say that's the only thing stated about him. I sigh and lift my head to throw a look at Luigi who was already looking at me from behind his glass of whiskey. "This is the last time I'm doing this for you," I said firmly but he only smirk upon hearing that.