Cindy From The Boondocks Novels & Stories

Rebecca eyed me with a devious smile on her face as she said, "I dare you to let Cindy edge you until your next turn." Cindy stiffened and gasped as she heard this. I held her tight to my body and tried to calm her down with soft caresses and whispered assurances. Cindy turned around and looked up at me with genuine fear on her face as she whispered, "Bobbie, I've never touched another girl before. I don't know what to do. What if I do something wrong or hurt you?" I soothed her as best as I could with my calm voice as I said, "You're not going to hurt me. You've masturbated before, haven't you sweetpea?"

But if not, then don’t. “Oh. My. Gosh, Zoe!” Cindy exclaimed. “Your house is pretty damn huge, and… and every corner shows elegance!” she added, who seemed like a one-year-old girl. As if she had never seen a beautiful and huge house. “And look,” she pointed to the guards behind them, “…you have too many men in a black suits!” she uttered, exaggeratingly. Cindy then received a rebuke from her new friend Sam. “You’re like an ignorant,” said Sam.

"Yeah, little miss tech-savvy swindled us like we were amateurs. And our boy here, hired her to work for us. If she’s this good now, imagine how terrifying she could be under proper management." I gave him a look, shrugging nonchalantly. "She’s alright. More of a pain in the ass than anything else—less terrifying, more annoying." "Hey, guys!" A familiar, feminine voice rang out, instantly catching my attention. I turned to see Cindy strolling over, her smile as wide as ever. "Holy shit, look who decided to grace us with her presence," I said, shaking my head in disbelief as she plopped down in the chair next to mine. “Didn’t think we’d see you tonight.”

Uzo was surprised by the sudden visit but the most surprised person was Rose whoo had followed them to the door. "Dad?" Christopher said. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** Few hours earlier... After Cindy left the house angrily, she walked as fast as possible and entered into her car, and Zoomed out of the compound. She drove a little distance away from the house and parked her car. "Haaaa!!!" She shouted and hit the steering wheel of her car. "I'll make you pay!! Can you imagine that black thing said I am smelling... Me," she said and touched her chest. "Me, Cindy Coker... Smelling like rotten fish. Chai... I don suffer no be small," she continued to lament yo herself. "Who is her father in thi

We ran outside but before shifting, I said, "Bodyguard?" "Yup. He's so annoying. To heck with him!" She shifted and I followed her lead. Who would have thought that Cindy and Caine are cousins? It was planned from the very beginning🤭

She was really happy for her two friends that she had managed to make in her one week stay at Black Enterprises. After making small talk for a while, Cindy went to her bedroom to prepare for their shopping later. She came back in a while dressed in a black ripped jeans, a white crop top and on her feet were black and white converse. She had her hair tied in a ponytail. She looked different from her herself in work clothes. "Damn Cin you're looking great," Violet exclaimed in surprise. Her friend was looking great that she wished she was a man (winks).

What do you humans eat? Oh no! That was a mistake She stared at Cindy in shock. But fortunately, the girl was just talking about something that she couldn't hear what Blue said properly Cindy : silly you. I'm not yet a woman. I'm just 19. But I do have some candy bars that we young ladies could eat. I always have candy with me cuz it rhymes with my name.... Cindy..... Candy...... Candy..... Cindy....... Hahaha She looked into her bag then dipped her hand into it and brought out two bars of candy

Then his mouth curves, and he hisses, low and cutting — “Oh no, sweetie. I’m THE SHIT. You’re a PIECE OF SHIT. Big difference.” Cindy’s finger toys with the trigger, casual, playful, like she’s deciding whether to pull or not. Seconds stretch, thick and breathless, my heart hammering in my ears so loud it’s deafening. Then she drops her arm with a snicker, the sound jagged, unhinged. I drag in a gasp of air, lungs burning. She’s not normal. Not even close. And not Jackson abnormal … this is a totally different kind. Definitely one sick daughter-of-a-bitch.

Bailey groaned, everyone knew Bailey had more than a small caffeine addiction. “We’ll drop by a starbucks.” Cindy giggled at her friend. Cindy was the one who drove since she had the biggest car. Apparently, Cindy didn’t feel comfortable in other people’s cars, Annie didn’t know why and despite her curiosity she didn’t feel right asking. They may have been best friends as children, but they weren’t children. Cindy didn’t owe Annie anything in Annie’s mind. Even if Cindy felt much differently, in Annie’s mind she owed Cindy her life.

Cindy's POV I boarded the bus that was going to take me back home from my graduation which I had just attended all by myself. I know I should feel sad but I'm surprisingly not, because I know my mum would have loved to be there but she unfortunately couldn't make it since she had been busy preparing the house for the arrival of the Smith's which was fast approaching, I heard they were coming back in two day's time. Anyways I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Cindy Mensah, I'm eighteen and I live with my mum… if you could even call it that. What I meant is, my mum and I live together in the servant quarters of the Smith family.