Cindy Berman Novels & Stories

She looked me up and down, taking in John's oversized shirt and joggers, my messy hair, my bare face. "What are you doing here?" she asked, her voice cold and sharp. Then she looked at John, really looked at him, and back at me. Suddenly, she threw her head back and laughed. It was a harsh, ugly sound that made my skin crawl. "Cindy Berman," she said, still laughing. "Don't tell me you spent the night with Big Jim's son. What a big catch you got yourself." I frowned, confusion mixing with my fear. "What do you mean?"

He was good looking, had a good built, his ocean blue eyes looked dazzling, his pearly white teeth that would blind anyone, and the strict aura that he had would startle people if it wasn’t for the small respectful smile on his face, people would have long been trembling by the sight of him. Cindy Valentine is an elegant woman with high cheekbones and posture that would rival a Miss Universe. Cindy Valentine works as a sophisticated fashion designer and used to be a runway model, but after getting married, she restrained herself from doing bikini modeling and focused more on designing. They have 2 children and both are studying abroad at the moment.

Fortunately, luck had always been on her side. She’d always get what she wanted. Other people would be jealous of her instead. “Aren’t you?” Brenda asked. “As long as you’re happy, you can think whatever you want,” Cindy said. “Tsk…” Brenda uttered. When Brenda saw the Lamer concealer in Cindy’s hand, she felt suspicious. “You’re only an intern… How are you able to afford all these branded items? Are you secretly filthy rich?” “Mind your own business…” Cindy said. With that, Cindy slowly put her Lamer concealer away.

Chapter thirty-seven While in her office, Cindy sat with her legs crossed on the desk, watching makeup tutorials on I*******m. A smile played on her lips as she focused on the screen. There was a knock at the door. A loud sigh escaped her lips. She groaned. "Who is it?" she called out irritably. "It's me, Linda," came the voice of her secretary. The door opened, and Linda walked in, clutching a large iPad. Her eyes scanned the room—there were chocolate wrappers scattered on the desk and an empty Dachey bottle beside them.

“Get his body all charged up, and then take him to the cleaners and drain him until he cries for mercy.” “Ah…Kelly? You need to see Brent soon?” Amber smiled. “Sorry…” She giggled. “Yeah, I need some loving, and it wouldn’t hurt for him to make some loving on me either.” She shrugged her shoulders. “I have to get back to work now. You two get those dresses, and I’ll see you later.” Cindy took them to the register and waved goodbye to them as she went back to straightening out the racks of clothes in the shop.

Cindy Mayers swallowed before she spoke. “I started working as a manager for athletes and sports men when I was even younger than you, Carmen, and I worked really hard to build a career around it,” she started. “In a world where it is difficult to be the manager of these sports men, I scaled through, and I have built a reputation that I never want to see destroyed by one client,” she continued. “Why are you telling me this?” I asked in confusion. Cindy Mayers took a step closer to me.

“She’s the first secretary of Alluring Paradise, and Miss Leane’s right hand. She’s practically Miss Leanne’s favourite, and is an amazing person… Alex, I’m sure you would have known this. Don’t offend her, otherwise, even I can’t save you.” Alex was speechless. “You don’t seem able to protect yourself. If I remain next to you, I’m sure I’ll also be targeted by her. Seems like it’s better if I don’t go to your table to toast with you later.” Megan shot him a cold look, but she had nothing better to say. Instead, Alex started asking her about Sister Weber. Alex soon found out that Sister Weber’s name is Cindy Weber. Apart from being first secretary, she was also an executive director of the c

Another phone call which resulted in a desperate need on my part to fuck the nearest slave, Rhonda in this case. Cindy was now a permanent resident at Brianna's, helping her design catalogs and pamphlets for her jewelry, as well as provide naked showings for potential high end clients at their Beverly Hill's store. Since it was a store, and with others present, including security, Cindy modeled for both men and women who could closely inspect and even touch her jewelry in the private room set aside for the showing. It wasn't always only the jewelry which got touched, though it was always discrete. She said she did a show for William Thornhill and his wife, although as a part owner of the bus

She still needed to win Samuel’s favor, no matter the cost. Samuel’s appearance last night attracted a lot of women’s attention. Even though everyone knew that Cindy was his wife, it didn’t stop them from staring lustfully at Samuel. If Samuel was snatched away by another sl*t, her position as Mrs. Langford in the household would be in jeopardy. She would never allow that to happen! During the banquet, she heard that Linda was a world-renowned fashion designer. Almost all the popular female celebrities had worn her designs before. So, Cindy decided to collaborate with Linda.

I opened the book again and searched for the page where I left unfinished reading. I was just in chapter ten, but I could say it was full of emotion. The character of Sindy Kate was complex. She had full of flaws, yet she was also strong and driven. She was completely the Harry Bloom I knew, and she did a good job in making Sindy a heroine in the story.