Cassie Ainsworth Novels & Stories

She needed to focus. Cassie spun around, stomach first on the ground, and lifted herself up like she was doing a push-up, sticking her ass directly in front of Tony's face. She was maybe four inches away from his face and he could smell her body. She smelled like lavender and hormones. For the first time, he wondered if she was aroused or just a really good actress. In her line of work, it could be either. Cassie stood up straight and bent over to touch her toes. As the second chorus started, she slipped her thumbs in the side of her panties the way she did her jeans earlier. Slowly, she lowered them. In an instant, they were gone.

I wanted people of my own and to be normal enough to actually accomplish that. “Cassie Turner. She’s in the same lectures as me at uni.” It wasn’t like there was anything in my description that could convince him that Cassie was safe. There just wasn’t anything I could say, the truth was that even if I knew everything about Cassie, he wouldn’t be convinced, anyway.

Kell It doesn’t take long for us to get to Mathias’ place. Cassia Mathias’s is mate meets us at the door. Cassia is hot and tall with long blonde hair. Today she’s wearing a black tank top, black yoga pants, and her hair is tied up in a high ponytail. Like me, Cassia is supernatural. But she a full angel. She and Mathias met a few months back at Cal State when he went looking for her psycho father, Lukan Garron. They had a rocky start, but they’re a solid couple now.

”I asked this time my voice vibrating with authority. Cassie twirled her hair, which she wore in long, black micro braids. She made my cock so fucking hard with the little devilish smile she wore. It had the innocence of a young girl, but her eyes told me that she wanted me to fuck her until it hurt. She looked up at the ceiling, as if she was in trouble, but was loving every second of it. “Well…” she said, taking a breath and a long pause as she approached me like a cat.

Remy suddenly shouted, his face red from anger. Jasmine once more ignored his words and took his face in her hands again. A soft smile spread on her face as she spoke. "Rem Rem, let me protect you." EXTRA: Author: Describe yourselves in one word Ryder: INTP Jasmine: Cool Remy: Tsundere Aiden: Handsome? No, wait... Hmm... Charming, bewitching, thoughtful, sweet, kind, patient... Author: ¬_¬ Modest too Aiden: Ah, yes. That too.

“Look, I’m not happy about this either. You are the chief’s daughter and I owe the old man one.” “Chief?” Before he could reply, Cassie joined in our conversation with a bright smile. “Phoebe, can I see you for a moment?” “Sure.” I waved Morgan off before focusing on Cassie. “What’s up?” Cassie was the prettiest in my year if not in the entire school, looking like she stepped out of Victoria Secret magazine. She is the captain of the cheerleading team and Planning Committee with the school in her perfectly manicured fingers. I should probably get mine done too. I wonder if my mom has some manicure spells in her spell book. Cassie and I have been friends since kindergarten but drifted apart i

Tyler asked joking around. “Not everyone who sees a shrink is crazy Ty,” I said and started to head inside the building. That’s when I heard her voice. Kennedy Jones the school’s most feared female. The perfect queen for a king. Head cheerleader, Straight A student, and very popular. Not to mention hot as hell. Also a total bitch and my girlfriend. She came running over to me and hugged me. “Morning babe,” I said to her, and then her group of minions came running up, and off she went.

Outside, Ann was on the phone, and she was locked in what sounded like a heated argument. “Cassie refuses to acknowledge me. Why should I bring her back? She’s not even—” The person on the other end cut her off. “You’re going to be followed by the press the entire way back! You’ve donated so much money to this orphanage over the years. What do you think the board members will say when you bring home a dark, scrawny little thing instead?”

She answered. Chantelle, I need you to get ready for the party. "Don't tell me you've forgotten that today's is Damien birthday". Rosemary said. "No ma'ma I can't forget" . Chantelle said. We're expecting visitors in a few hours, and there's a lot to do." Chantelle looks up from the floor, her hands covered in soap suds. "What do you need me to do?" she asks. Her aunty continues, "You need to vacuum the living room, mop the kitchen floor, and set the table for dinner. " I believe you can handle that cause you've been doing it for years now". Rosemary said. I think the work will be much for me, please I'll be needing help. Chantelle said. "Will you shut it". Rosemary said. We've been feeding,

"I can't believe I am doing this!" I, Cassidy Black, ran my fingers through my strawberry-blonde hair. I was on speakerphone with my friend, Becky. “Don’t overthink it, Cass. It’s not as bad as you think, given your circumstances,” said my friend.