Brittany Murphy Eminem Novels & Stories

The way she moved like she owned the air itself. She didn't beg. She demanded. She didn't giggle. She commanded. And I had watched her. I had paid to watch her. My phone buzzed. Jonathan: You land yet? I typed back quickly. Roman: Just did. Let’s grab drinks later this week. Thursday? A few seconds later. Jonathan: Thursday’s good. Same place. I was about to put the phone away when another notification came in. VelvetMistress: Want a private show?

They started bickering and exchanging slick comments. I got my books out of my locker and slammed it so loud, it made them shut their mouths and turn to me. I showed them my brightest fake smile, "As much as I'd love to be in the middle of whatever this is, I've got to get going." I started walking away, "Thanks for the invite though Emma." "You're welcome, and it's Eva." she yelled after me. **

When they got to order their Ice Cream, everything seemed okay with both of them as they started with light conversation which somehow bounced back to Hugo and Briella's relationship. Brittany pretended to block her out, but it was not working, so she ate her Ice Cream and nodded along with everything the other girl said. "You're not even listening, are you?" She has been caught. "Of course I am, and as long as he treats you right, you know I don't have a problem." Brit covered up quickly. "I know you weren't listening, but that's sweet, thanks, sis." Brie fawned. "I don't even know why I agreed with you on this when all I knew you were going to talk about was your beloved boyfriend." Brit s

"No, she wants space. And that I will give. I won't give her too much space though. I don't want some other man going after what is mine" "I went through hell to make sure she was mine. But I guess I fucked up as I accepted to be in the Mafia for more power and fame without thinking of how she will take it if she eventually found out". "Everything will fall in place soon." Alex assured confidently. It was as if he could see the future from where he was sitting. "O fuck me". Babe is that you. Alex and Enzo turned at the shrill voice that had interrupted them. Brittany ran towards Alex and along her were her friends. She wore clothes that barely covered her body but they screamed luxury and we

"Wait. I'm not finished." I was about to pull free when the fast clip of heels came up behind me. A figure cut between us. Brittany jabbed a finger in my face. "I knew it. Your amnesia is an act. You're trying to claw your way back to Damien. God, you are such a scheming little—" "Listen up. Damien and I are holding our mating ceremony. If you keep throwing yourself at him, I'm going to deal with you personally, you home-wrecking bi—"

I questioned " hey brittney -uh well she called me that,my name is Rina Carter I'm Junaid's girlfriend well ex now I think I'm not sure,i just wanna know if his okay " Rina said " Britt baby go play in your room, let me talk to aunty Rina for a minute " I said and waited for brittney to get in her room" close that door baby" I said coz I know she likes listening to people's convos..she closed the door, I chuckled my baby though" uh back to you since Brittney knows you then you must be important to Junaid, his in prison awaiting trial because of your little sister " I said blankly

Then a telepathic dispatch from Zayn adds to Brittany's demonic smile appearing that easy. Apparently Zayn ridiculed all-out one cell inhabited by former werewolf hunters. They found out about Zayn and Brittany Brown's past through an early morning article in Los Angeles that spread throughout the UK. Hence the emotionless flat face of this man cleaning his bare feet with this old prisoner's shirt that bleeds a lot.

She looks nervous as she sets the pile on her desk and looks back to Jamie. “Why, Mr. Raines, you’re not having trouble in paradise already are you? A delayed honeymoon is never a good sign. I can help you out, if you have any frustrations you needed released.” Brittany clearly didn’t see me behind him. His grip on my hand tightens, but before he can say anything I step around him.

Kir Liam, Chairman of the Board, CEO Umet? 'Yes, that's right.' 'So you go by your last name?' 'Yeah, weird huh?' 'What are you doing hanging out with a loser like Jackson?' Jerry worked his phone, 'Kir Liam, founder, COB, CEO of Umet, an A****n competitor. Married to former Miss America Britney Latrobe, four children, two girls, two boys. All born a year apart. All graduated Ivy colleges. Oldest girl in last year of Harvard Law. Her sister one year younger, accepted at Stanford Medical. The boys...'

Emma's point of view "Next" A small petite blonde girl stepped forward with the number five on her pink sports bra.She looked pretty not badass with average boobs,ass,small figure and pretty long legs.She definitely looked like someone who'd get down on both knees for a dick. "What's your name babes." "Brittany." "Thanks.You can start when your ready." I sat there on the captains chair watching Brittany perform her little routine for us.Her breasts bounced as she jumped up and down,her lips crashed together as she sang and her legs split wide open when doing her splits in the air.Damn it.Wide enough for me to bury my ton...