Bulma Briefs Monkey Business Novels & Stories

Chapter 14 The silk dress felt like water between Mona's fingers. It shimmered under the bright boutique lights, its fabric soft and smooth against her calloused hands. Weeks of wearing secondhand, scratchy shelter clothes made her feel like this dress was from another world. Just touching it sent her heart racing. The price tag dangled tauntingly, the number enough to feed everyone in her shelter dorm for an entire month. "Miss? Are you alright?" Lisa, her shopping companion, touched her arm gently, her voice pulling Mona back to reality.

Shooting Quinn a glance, Monkey admitted through gritted teeth, "We were just following orders given by Mr. Huey. He said that he'd give us ten grand each if we pretended to be the victim's family and stir up trouble." The crowd was in an uproar after hearing his words. Fury surged through Quinn as she thought to herself, 'Huey Harrigan! You again!' Without waiting for a response from Mandy, Monkey suddenly pointed at the middle-aged woman and said, "I'm not the only one to blame. This woman and the guy next to her are all in it too!" The middle-aged woman, Susan Graham, grimaced at Monkey's words and tried to flee the scene but was caught swiftly after.

’ He plonked a bag of boys’ briefs on the table and continued, ‘These are specially made to accommodate the female arse, but give easy access through the bloke’s undies bit. I looked so baffled, he went quickly on, in his attempt to clarify things. ‘The thing is, they open really easily at the front, without exposing the strap mechanism. If he has to struggle – or is it a she?’ ‘MYOFB,’ was my curt reply. Why do these blokes want a window on my sex life? Silly question. There is a voyeur lurking in us all. ‘As I was saying.’ He stopped and stammered. ‘What was I saying?’

Kaynon got to his feet, before disappearing into the trees. "Wait! Where are you going?" She called after him. "I'm going to find you something to cover yourself with." She heard him say before total silence enveloped the space around her. He returned with a blanket and what looked like a set of men's clothing. He dropped the blanket beside the tree she had hidden behind and turned away again. The sound of his bones breaking and resetting, had her looking around the tree at him in horror. Kaynon stood tall and tanned with an aura of masculinity so thick it was almost visibly something around him. Cilyna clutched the blanket to her breast as she could not tear her eyes away from the man stand

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

I got up and walked towards it. “It’s gorgeous, are you sure it will fit?” I ask. “Of course, it will silly. Your mom helped us get the measurements we needed. It will fit like a second skin.” Linda said as she unzipped the back. She held out her hand to help me step into the dress. She was right, as soon as she zipped me in, I could feel it snug against my skin. Looking in the mirror I almost didn’t recognize myself. I’m not big on makeup and fancy dresses, but damn I look sexy and shapely. My hips were accentuated, even my butt was like Woah. It had a low-cut front which made, my already huge boobs, very eye-catching.

Nessia eyed my bulge appreciatively. Monroe, in a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled to his elbows and black dress pants, wore a black belt around his waist minus shoes and socks. He's over six foot tall maybe an inch under my own height. He carries a wiry muscle whereas mine is bulkier. It doesn't matter. I've seen this man in deadly action. He would win the physical battle if we had one.

Hong and Monica then turned and they saw a young woman with crazy-looking sanpaku eyes, thin black eyebrows, long black hair that falls down her back and some strands that fall over her face, an ample bosom, full red lips, a toothy grin revealing her shark-like teeth and a pair of rectangular semi-rimmed glasses. She wears a white smart shirt and dark pants. "Ms. Tomari!" Hong was surprised. "You bastard!? Didn't you know that you have a match in a week?! Do you want me to lose that contract?! If so then can you be responsible and pay me 4 billion yen worth of contract?!" Hong was speechless, but he couldn't refute anything. He let out a sigh and looked at Monica. "Let's meet again, Nobi Nob

Monte! * * * * Breanna smiled. “You know, even though the flowers are very beautiful, they are no substitute for your face. In fact, you could get into many fights with flowers doubling for your face.” Monte laughed and moved the flowers away. She bit her lip, wanting to comment on his attire. He wore a pair of green khaki walking shorts, a gray shirt, and black flip-flops. Then again, she was sure she looked funny in her baseball jersey with Chicago Bullets printed in big letters across the front, and the number 16 and Cade’s name across the back.

They both gave each other a big hug and started chirping like old friends. “Babe, I’ll do your makeup!” Maya said, snatching the vanity bag from the makeup artist and Mishka smiled. “I am at your mercy!!” Mishka said, giving her best puppy eyes, and the dress designer handed her black lacy cronch mondrian monokini for the shoot. The monokini covered the butt and cleavage, much to Mishka’s liking. She quickly changed into Monokini and sat in front of the mirror where the hairdresser curled her long dark brown hair and Maya completed her smoky makeup.