Brittney Atwood Novels & Stories

she innocently said, "That really felt good." Another forty-five minutes later we went back to the apartment. Brittney needed time to prepare her first meal. She served Beef Wellington and it was fantastic. She was more than just a good cook! After dinner we sat in front of the television. I was on my laptop researching the companies I was going to call on the next day trying to decide the best way to present my product. A few hours later Brittney said she was tired and went to bed. When she went to bed I stared at the closed bedroom door. It had been a lazy, nothing weekend, and yet, it had been one of my more enjoyable weekends since I moved to Atlanta. With that thought I went to bed.

It’s perfectly round like my grandfather, so shaving it is a choice but a good look. Britt is 5 foot 5 in heels, but today she is 5 foot 2 in flats. She has raven hair deep brown eyes, and lightly tan skin. She also knows how to cut me in half with a look. I have never been scared of any woman other than my mother. Then I met Britt and I will do anything she tells me to. Britt and I stand with our arms around each other. I feel Mom staring at us.

Britney said as she returned to the table, cheerfully setting the giant cups down on the table. “I didn't order a margarita,” Audrey said slowly. Britney played her part perfectly, her smile falling off her face like she truly had made a mistake. “Oh no! Well, I can't bring them back to the bar.” Britney bit her lip and pouted. “I guess they are on me, then. Enjoy!” Britney grabbed an empty chip bowl and darted away before they could say anything.

Chapter 36 Nathan: I looked at the woman who was changing her sweat pants and shirt to put on a pair of jeans and a white crop top with a smile on my face, admiring her body as she stripped and got dressed in front of me. “Do you think that your mum is going to find my outfit…?”

Charlotte called, “Get your asses up here.” We gave each other confused looks at her vague command before troopsing up the stairs. She was in Abi’s bedroom, holding a polaroid camera. “Everybody gather in,” she said, ushering us all onto the bed. Leo put his hand down on the mattress and screamed, "Umm... Abi...?" "Yeah?" she asked, turning around. Leo held up a cute, little pink lacy bra and raised an eyebrow. Her eyes widened and Blair snatched it out of Leo's hand with a grin.

Breaking the silence that had taken over and snapping Wes from his trance. "Not really." Her dress pooled at her feet. Revealing her matching underwear. She stepped into the tub feeling the soothing heat of the bubbling water and reached for the nearest empty glass and the bottle of wine beside it. "I couldn't even finish one glass of wine. I did dance with Bryan Atkins." "The Bryan Atkins?" Geegee gasped. "He's like- did you see his son?" "He has a son?" She asked. Not particularly interested. "Yeah he does. Are you joking? He's on the list of top ten filthy handsome, filthy rich bachelors."

"Yes, master!" I then headed to the hottie from earlier. "What's your name? How old are you? Can you pole dance?" I fired away my questions, not wasting any time. She slowly smiles and licks her lips, seductively. "My name is Brittany, I am 18 as of yesterday morning and would you like to see me dance?"

Three people turned their heads to the source of the sound. The presence of Adam Smith is the only thing that neither Zayn nor Brittany Brown likes. Nadhea sobbed to see Adam Smith squeaking upset. "Have you two gone crazy? You're making my partner uncomfortable working at the company?"Adam Smith pressed Brittany's wrist, moved Nadhea away from Zayn's and stared intently. Alpha auras fanned the flames of anger. How dare they both flirt with Nadhea Martinez?!

she asked while thrusting her index finger at Aaron who immediately gripped it tightly. Brittany flicked her nails that were decorated with turquoise nail polish, "Is it not clear? you are low-life people, even people you as a maid,while iam the daughter of a senator who will soon run for president we are like the earth and sky right?" she said casually.

I felt like I had found a kindred spirit in Chantelle, someone who understood me and accepted me for who I was. Chantelle and Delcan became close and they were always trying new things. One night when they were back from shopping. Chantelle went inside the shower to have her bath. She stayed there for a long time relaxing. When she came out of the bathroom, she was totally naked and she realized she forgot to get towel. She bent over to the bed to take the towel to wipe her wet body. She was was busy drying herself but she did not notice Delcan presence in the room. She felt someone was giving hot gaze on her naked body. She turned around to see Delcan was standing right behind her.