Cassie Blake Novels & Stories

"Nice to meet you, miss Kasey." "Just 'Kasey' will do just fine, Lily." I said smiling at her angelic face. It was truly beautiful, she had a slightly croocked nose which fitted great with her diamond shaped face. Her cheeks were slightly puffy and her blue eyes were the highest point from her whole face. They were absolutely magnetizing. I felt a little bit yealous, actually. With just my plain black hair and my grey eyes.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Alex and Jessica both were warriors and were dedicated to the Pack. Lacie went with black leather pants, a lace black top with a cami underneath and black heels. Lily was sporting a green leather mid-thigh dress with short sleeves and black ankle boots. Monica was all black – black mini skirt with black corset style top and black heels. I chose my signature black skinny jeans, black tank with my black leather jacket and black leather heeled boots.

Cassie arrived at the Slippery Pole at five sharp. Prepared for her shift in her sexy black honeypot dress and a comfortable pair of gold flats, she sashayed into the club. The bruise on her thigh didn't need to be covered with makeup, because the dress was just long enough. As she sat counting her float, Jenna approached. "We need to talk." "Sure," Cassie said. "What's up?" "You took off before I could tell you about Monday nights."

“If Cassie causes me to miscarry Jacob’s first child – he and his mother will never forgive her. They don’t know that I know, so when I offer to have another baby, they’ll agree. But this time he’ll send her away so he can take care of me properly. And then you and I will make sure that the new child belongs to only him and only me.” Plus, she was doing Cassie a favour. Cassie didn’t want him anymore. So after some pain, she’d probably even thank Coral. Brody looked at her with concerned confusion. “What?” She asked, “are you not going to help me?” “No…” he sighed, “I’ll help you.” As she was preparing how to make this performance, she received a validating message from Teresa: From: Dragon

“Watch the camera. And my friend didn’t take it either!” “What friend?” He questions. I can see a silhouette of him as he steps closer to the patio doors. “There’s another one of you here?” “Yes!” McKenzie explains and pauses. “Cassie. She’s my best friend and she didn’t take it either…Devin! You know me well enough to know I would never do that!”

I scowled at him, "I don't see you bringing up any bright solutions. Or have you been hit too many times in the head with a hockey stick to be able to use that pea sized brain of yours." "despite what you think, hockey isn't played by waving our sticks in the air." He drawled. "Which reminds me. Why didn't you tell me you were some kind of hockey god?" I accused. "Believe it or not, my occupation never came up once while you were trying to buy me off with free dog grooming." "I hate you." "So you've said." "Cassie, Liam, lunch's ready!" Mum called up to us, "I'm sure you don't want to eat cold potatoes."

They stared at each other, unable to shift their gaze away. Cassie stood at the side and looked at Lennon at once, who did not expect her to be there, and he smiled at her. Cassie had dressed up today, with her black hair tied up with a pearl hair band, giving off the aura of a young lady, even though she was 1.6m tall, but standing in front of these female stars, her young lady's temperament, was extremely outstanding.

“All of them.” Without hesitation, Cassie reached for the hem of her silky top and pulled it over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts were perfect, high and round with pale pink nipples that were already pebbled tight, either from the cool air or from the thrill of the danger. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and let it pool at her feet, then stepped out of it. She was left in only a pair of sheer, black lace panties. “Those too,” Hugo breathed.

We’re just fuck buddies. Cassie is one of our cheerleading girls so to speak. There are five of them who are always at the rink when we play and when they know there is a practice session going. She’s tall with colt like legs, long chocolate colored hair and deep brown eyes. She’s also a politics major and has some serious brain power on her. But she isn’t looking for a guy to date, or marry. As far as Cassie is concerned she wants her qualification and then go to New York and work for one of the big 5 law firms. Fair play to her. “What took you guys so long?” Calli asks as we enter the house.