Charlotte La Bouff Novels & Stories

Hillary still obsessed with the good looking guy reached out for the little girl and said . Hi Chloe, I’m Hillary. How are you doing, she asked. I’m doing fine ma Chloe replied. I’m actually here because miss Charlotte invited me over besides you have a really nice cottage here. Arnold said. Smith looked at Charlotte and said you hair is almost done ma’am and your bill is 250$.. Charlotte laughed, you are really great at hair styling you should open a salon someday.

The lady is like two inches taller than me, she has doll-like green eyes, her round smooth face with faint freckles looks like she goes to the spa every weekend, she is a red-hair blonde, her hair is well trimmed on the edges and they drop equally above her shoulders, she has tan skin, moderate double D’s like me likewise her hips, her short pants gives me a nice view of her slender legs, her toes in her neat looking freshly pedicured. “Thank you,” I replied with a feeble smile. I think she noticed my awkward behavior by what she said next. “Please pardon my manners,” she lets go of my arm, “My name is Charlotte, I'm 28, I'm a fashion designer and a makeup artist, I do the make-up artist stu

She walked in five minutes later and her eyes lit up when she saw him seated already at the placed she reserved for them. "Hi",Xavier said to her as she sat down opposite him. "Hi Xavier", Charlotte said not in a too happy tone. Xavier then relaxed back he was waiting for what she had to say. Charlotte knew Xavier was waiting for all she had to say. She had done a run down on everything but now it seemed as though she was tongue tied. She signaled a waiter immediately then told the waiter "Two black coffee and put in sugar in just one and also bring two hamburgers along with it", Charlotte said.

Chloé's phone started to ring, but she didn't pay attention to it, because she was in the most important moment of her life. Charlotte looked like a princess, she had a unique elegance, her body despite being pregnant was very slender and also with an enviable figure, she elegantly began to approach to where her mother was with the microphone to give her words, As she approached she looked at the parking lot and saw a strange truck, she had never seen it in her life, this was white with smoked glass, but seeing so many of her relatives that she did not even know she did not give it importance and continued walking to the place when she arrived extremely excited and happy she took the microph

Moi : Ce sera du veau braisé pour moi Giovanni : Un poulet cuit à point s'il vous plaît. Mariano : Je vais prendre la même chose que lui. Serveur : Ok, c'est noté. Vous voulez boire quoi ? Giovanni : Du scotch. Mariano : De la Marguerita Moi : Du whisky s'il vous plaît. Serveur : D'accord… Euh monsieur Tony je vous admire beaucoup, excusez-moi mon incursion. Vous êtes dans tous les magazines. Votre sens des affaires me sidère. Mon rêve c'est de vous ressembler un jour.