Brittany Beckett Novels & Stories

Ashleigh saw Rick reach under the table and grip Lance's hand in his and Lance's expression relaxed. They called Christopher's name to perform and Ashleigh became anxious. He had let the small group select the song that he would do and though he'd had to decline Lance's suggestion of Sir Mix-A-Lot's I Like Big Butts, they had made good recommendations. Ashleigh quickly rubbed his back as he headed for the stage. Several of the regulars called out his name as he sat down on the stool and began to strum. Lance whistled shrilly through his fingers and Christopher blushed but grinned happily. He took a deep breath and began to sing Ordinary People by John Legend.

And though he said nothing, his stare lingered a beat too long, like he was memorizing the gesture just to hate it more later. Brittany shifted uncomfortably. She didn’t understand a word of what was happening, and worse, she knew it. At one point, Kracus turned to her suddenly. "And you. What do you do?" Brittany blinked. "I’m an influencer." Silence. Kracus sipped his vodka. "Influence what?" "I, um, create lifestyle content. Fashion. Beauty. Travel." "Ah." He nodded, slow and cold. "You sell mirrors."

He pulled her closer, making her snuggle more into his broad but warm chest. The tender touches adding to the overall warmth of the scene. The moonlight continues to bathe the room in its gentle glow, enhancing the feeling of closeness and connection as they all enjoy this intimate moment together. "I love you, butterfly. You are a beat to my fucking heart" He whispered with his sleepy eyes, making her shocked at his confession. Her heart raced every time Vincent’s eyes softened with genuine affection. The shadow of her traumatic childhood loomed over her, casting doubt on the sincerity of his declarations. She had never experienced love before, only pain and abandonment, which made Vincent'

Brittany muttered, as her breathe became faster. "This is for Derrick's good, he'll appreciate, once his well." He slide a finger into her pussy, her pussy dripped wet as he went in and out, sending pleasure across her body. She let out a moan, kissing him deeper as she sought to unbuckle his belt. He knew that, this was the most effective way of him getting her to doing his bidding, but he wasn't so certain if it'll still work especially after a year and half. He knew Brittany to be a decent lady, and had doubt she was seeing someone else, especially since the spy he hired to follow her around, reported the negative.

Meanwhile, Summer and Kelly had already gone halfway in their journey, Beyoncè playing loudly on the speakers, music blasting on full volume, they both had their sunglasses on singing along to the lyrics of the song. They were having the best day of their lives and it had just started. They stopped to refill their gas at a gas station on the highway. It was a very quiet station with just one quiet biker standing nearby watching the girls as they got out of the car. Summer went inside to get some snacks as Kelly started to fill the tank up. Summer was returning from the shop in the gas station with some chips in her hands when the two biker guys standing nearby wolf Whistled behind her back.

He disgusted me. “You will not touch a hair on his head. You won't. I'll protect my son and his father from you, even if it's the last thing I do…” I broke into quiet sobs. Dane kept holding me, staying by my side like he knew there was no way I was going to handle everything myself. It was all beyond me. Brittany walked towards us, and I was too busy crying to notice so of course she caught us, and she was such a mess. I understood her trauma first hand. The woman was tired and simply wanted to be free to live. This was why she didn't tell anyone her identity.

It was evident in her speech. "It's nice to meet you, Zita. I'm Rebecca but you can call me Becky." "I certainly can't, Duchess. The Duke will be furious with me if I address Her grace by her nickname." Zita said plainly, giving her reasons. Rebecca was about to speak with the door creaked open. The Duke stood there and looked at the two. Zita frighteningly had her eyes on the floor and avoided eye contact. Rebecca saw the look he wore-certainly a sign for her to avoid him-and she swallowed nervously.

Slate. 💞🐺✨💞🐺✨💞🐺✨💞🐺✨

he screamed. The two men remaining also removed their axe, they charge at Alexis, Alexis turned around at the two men, the same time her car radio had changed, it was another track from Taylor Swift, it was titled Bad Blood, this time she featured Kendrick Lamar. Alexis smiled evilly first, then she talked. "Okay guys, let's dance."

' My mates' mum rushed forward and turned Bella to herself. 'I am fine. The thing is that it is just really painful to see someone you had already painted how you were going to deal with standing before you and you can't bring yourself to do the things you had always wanted because the human side of you just can't do it,' Bella said sadly. 'What are you talking about Bella?' My mates' mum asked looking worried.' 'The Luna of Attic Moon just left here,' April answered for Bella. 'That bitch? She dare to show her face here?' She asked angrily.