Chipettes Brittany Miller Novels & Stories

The blue circles in his eyes twinkled in the light of the crystal chandelier and candles. There was Brittany beside Caspian, wearing a black dress with a high slit down to the thighs, and a low cut at the chest, making the curves that she was proud of almost spilling out. Her blonde hair was left loose, styled straight, and stiff back. Her red lipstick lit up brightly on her lips, making her presence even more intense and intimidating. “Are you playing the little princess from the Disney world?” Brittany mocked as she judged Elora’s appearance from top to bottom. “So cute,” she said. That’s not a compliment.

Sophie is growing on Noah and he can tell it's the same vice versa. Just as he was about to say something else there was an interruption on the loudspeaker earning everyone's attention. "Sorry for the wait ladies and gentleman, here come our Beverly Hills Beauties. Britney Mae- Oh, that's odd. Britney Mae isn't here.. Okay, looks like we'll have to make changes to the list. Here's Michelle Lopez being escorted by Trevor Nelson." Everyone claps it up for Michelle who smiles gently blowing kisses to everyone as she takes Trevor's hand being led to the dance floor, Sophie smiles softly clapping for her. She might not have actually hung out with Michelle but she knew that she was a sweetheart wh

“Wow!, just wow! You guys would look cute together.” “What the hell are you talking about?” I scrunched my brows. “That’s why you refused my proposal. Isn’t that it? So you can marry your Prince Charming” “Eww! Hayden isn’t my Prince Charming!” “You don’t have to pretend. I know and it’s fine. It was my fault falling for you!” He spat. “Ezra!” *** “Brittany! Brittany Jones!” I heard the homeroom teacher called and I flinched almost falling off my seat.

Daphne’s personal nightmare, clad in a short skirt and even shorter crop top, waltzes in without a care in the world. “Mr. Chekhov? I’m Brittany Cleary of Cleary Consulting.” She smiles brightly and shifts her weight in her sky-high heels to pop out a curvy hip. “We’re going to be working very closely together.”

The fan was drowning out all but giggles now and again and the high pitched din of muffled conversation. It wasn’t until Brittany made her way up the stairs halfway through the seventh inning that any of them got a clue. “Hey chicas!” she announced, her blonde, curly hair a little saggy since she’d come from work but otherwise looking pretty and put together. “How’s it going?”

I said, the footsteps so close. And then they stopped. I could feel eyes on my pussy. I could tell that Mr. Miller was staring at my virgin cunt. Could he see my little hymen? Or was my slit too girlishly tight? I quivered there, my heart pounding in my chest as another bead of hot cream ran down my right, inner thigh. "You girls studying?" Mr. Miller asked. "Yes, Dad," Brittany said, hardly looking up. "We're studying." She shot me a look and rolled her eyes, clearly exasperated by her father's presence.

They will never find out that she once worked for the Shaws. ~Red Fox Clan~ Brittany ate the last piece of chips from the plate as she heard a knock on the door. “Come in” She muttered, sipping her drink “Hey baby….” Jane grinned, entering the room “Jane….” “Yea…that’s me…ouch…don’t tell me you finished the chips” She pouted, Brittany chuckled “No…I will just get you some..hold on” She stood up to get more chips, as Jane picked up the remote, changing the station from the action movie playing to the live performance of the Hybrid Contest.

Emma's point of view "Next" A small petite blonde girl stepped forward with the number five on her pink sports bra.She looked pretty not badass with average boobs,ass,small figure and pretty long legs.She definitely looked like someone who'd get down on both knees for a dick. "What's your name babes." "Brittany." "Thanks.You can start when your ready." I sat there on the captains chair watching Brittany perform her little routine for us.Her breasts bounced as she jumped up and down,her lips crashed together as she sang and her legs split wide open when doing her splits in the air.Damn it.Wide enough for me to bury my ton...

“You’re really taking no prisoners today, are you?” Camille flashed a smile at him. “It’s been a while Chantie.” Her real name was actually Enchanted, but everyone called her Chantie. “It has,” Chantie agreed, grinning. “How’s boo?” “Milo’s fine,” she informed. “When I left he hadn’t gotten out of bed yet.”

Angie is even crazier than I am and the two of us together should get our point across. “How dare you make us wait this long, Mr. Raines will be hearing about this.” Brittany jumps up from her chair using her best superior tone. “Sit down.” Angie snaps at her. “You stupid gold digger, you have no authority here. Mr. Raines will have you out on your a** faster than you can blink, so live it up while it lasts.” Brittany scoffs at Angie. Jamie and Cindy are just watching them verbally spar like a tennis match. I don’t know if anyone has ever actually challenged Brittany before and won. I am really going to enjoy this more than I should.