Cindy Mcphearson Novels & Stories

His gaze flicked over the new faces at the table, lingering briefly when Markus gestured to the young woman sitting near the end. “This is Cindy Walker,” Markus announced. “The woman who was transferred from Rosen Media to work with us directly. Today’s her first day.” Yes! Cindy was here in the meeting too, and today was indeed her first day. She couldn't wait to see her best friend after this meeting. All eyes shifted toward her. Cindy offered a polite smile, though Bryce noticed the quick flicker of nerves in her eyes before she masked it with professionalism. “Mr. Harrington,” she greeted softly, inclining her head.

So Deni introduced Jace and Cindy. Cindy was about five foot four with dirty blonde hair that went to her shoulder blades. Her breasts, nominal C-cups, looked oversized on her skinny frame, and they did not hang evenly. Actually, one breast was closer to a D-cup, plus it sagged, while the smaller one was real perky, but was set wide on her chest. Her face was cute enough, but it was also asymmetrical; it looked like two half-faces, each cute but slightly different. Her mouth and lips were oversized, at the time they reminded me of a singer, who's name I can't recall.

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

Cindy fidgeted nervously in the hard plastic chair outside Principal Markus' office. Her heart raced as she waited, her palms sweaty against the pages of her Bible. She glanced down at her short skirt and low-cut top, suddenly feeling exposed. The conflict between her religious upbringing and her forbidden desires gnawed at her.