Cassandra Cain Height Novels & Stories

“Now, Miss Garrison this was someone you were intimate with, do you remember their name?” I looked at her realising what she was doing, “Yes, Luke.” “Do you remember his last name?” I blinked and blushed, “No.” “Do you remember what he looked like?” “Not really. Tall, skinny, blonde hair but not really any exact features.” “So, if he was sat in this courtroom today you would not be able to pick his face out of the crowd?” “No.”

My tears are running down now. “You, Cassandra Davis: a boring, insecure, ugly, with nothing but plain face and body . You, Cassandra Davis, who doesn't even know what she wants in life, who she is, think that you can make me, the great Justin Black, happy?” And he and everyone continued to laugh while my tears turned to full blown crying.

“I’m just a waitress at this club and a student; I have nothing to offer.” “You underestimate yourself too much, little squirrel.” Cassian stood up, walking toward me. Sitting in that chair, I felt even smaller under Cassian’s shadow. He must have been around 6’3”, his body covered in solid muscles, and his gray eyes were cold and cruel while he maintained a smile that should have been gentle and warm. I shrank in the chair. A cold sweat ran down my spine, my throat tightened as my heart hammered against my chest. His hand gripped my chin with force.

She had to think positive if she married she would no long have to endure the cruelty of her mother. Cassie sat at the dressing table brushing out her long black wavy hair. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her skin was pale a fine porcelain her eye were a piercing color of ember her features were delicate and refined with her high cheek bones and strong jawline. She stood five foot seven inches tall. She was tall for a woman of her time. She had a perfectly sculpted body that turned many heads when she went to town on the rare occasion with her mother. Marcella was a site of beauty standing only five feet two inches tall. Her skin was the same porcelain color her eyes black as night.

Kellan tells her, lifting her slightly so that he can hold her breasts with his hands and he immediately bends down and takes one of her nipples in his mouth and starts sucking on them. She is so perfect that you don't even realize she already has a baby, she is just perfect. So slim and delicate in his arms. She is tall and slim but with voluptuous forms at the same time. She must be somewhere above 6.1 feet and Kellan is 6.5. She is a perfect match for him, he has always been attracted to tall women. And her white-blond curly hair falls over her shoulders in such a sexy way that makes Kellan even harder than he already is.

She often dropped by in the afternoon. "Hi," she said. "Hi," I replied. Kass was a very attractive young woman. She was only about five feet tall and had soft, fine brown hair, cut shoulder-length. She was eighteen, but looked younger, and still had a slim, almost boyish body. She had on a dark blue blouse with loose sleeves, and white shorts, held up by a dark blue belt. Her legs were very good, as was her bottom. She and I had enjoyed some incredible times together.

Liz POV: Watching my class mates spar has gotten me giddy. Watching Cassy and Gene do their thing and know that she has this. I trained her so I know she is capable of taking Gene down. He is good though. When she finally has him pinned down, I look over to Alec and see him dumb founded that a girl can down a guy Gene’s size was like icing on the cake. Gene is around 6 foot 6 and probably 230 pounds. That is mostly muscle though. Cassy is a mere 5 foot 2 and 120 pounds. She has lean muscles on her body. They are not bulking but you can still see them.

She suggested with a meek tone. My eyes twitched with annoyance. Cassandra was a college senior like Orion and Sylvain and possibly the most popular girl in the entire college, from the first years down to the senior years. She was almost every girl's idea of 'perfection'. From her natural blonde hair to her pretty long eyelashes and tall height matched with her curvy frame. She wore a pink jacket over a white and black turtleneck sweater and white jean pants. Anyway, I turned my gaze to Elizabeth and uttered. "We will do no such thing, Liz. I wouldn't give her that victory by showing we're 'intimidated' by her or something." My words were final.

I rolled my eyes when I felt Cass' orbs burrowing into me. "What is it again Mr stalker much?" I rose from my seat and walked towards the mirror to stared at my reflection. I'm 5'8 feet tall and I still consider myself short and wish to grow even taller. "I am mad at Spotify for not naming you this week's hottest single." He whispered in my ears and I wondered how I didn't know when he stood from the couch. I am neither chubby nor slim so I'm what you can label as slim-thick. I have a large ass and wide hips that help compliment my narrow waist and average-sized boobs so I wouldn't blame Cass for calling me hot since I'm the definition of smoking hot.

She gasped, "You … You're Larissa!" "What? Don't you recognize me after six years?" Larissa got out of the car. She was dressed in a white sweater and a black leather skirt. Her legs were slender. She wore a pair of long boots, which accentuated her figure. Charmaine was never confident about her height. She was only five feet tall, but she lied about being five feet four inches. For most times, she would wear stiletto heels. When she stood next to Larissa—who was five feet five inches tall—Charmaine looked like a dwarf!