Cindy Mello Novels & Stories

Cindy asked hopefully. Cindy knows I hate the high-class parties, Cindy has made me attend plenty, they are so boring and I always get hit on and it's awkward. I don't have money as Cindy does and I feel so out of place. I have been friends with Cindy long enough to know that she won't take no for an answer though. “And you were going to tell me when?” I asked rolling my eyes, knowing Cindy kept it from me so I couldn't bail last minute. “Now” Cindy Smiled “Look, I have to meet the boss of the new firm I'm hoping to work for in London. I just need to make a good impression so my job is really secure” Cindy said.

As soon as we approached her, she gave us a sweet smile. "Good Morning Ma'am, how may I help you?" She asked. "Good morning. Could you kindly call Miss Khali Luciano and inform her that it's Jane Terranova?" I asked, my gaze falling on her name tag, pinned to her blouse over her left chest. It says Cindy Kong. Her features are delicate, and she is gorgeous. She never showed any excitement in her expression - just a calm and welcoming aura, so I assumed she didn't know who I was.

Then there was director Carlson huddling with the crew, going over last-minute details and ensuring that every aspect was perfect. Among the crew members and a part of Finn's media staff videographers and staff from Dior, a perfume brand in Australia. Cindy Auston would be shooting a perfume commercial for this brand. Cindy was standing tall and confident, coupled with the fact that she looked really beautiful and sexy, like a freshly scented flower. Even Dior's manager standing by the side looked pretty satisfied by their choice of model. She seemed like she would do even better than most professional models. Cindy is also a model after all. Just that she's more of an actress and artist tha

She forgot even her name. He noticed that there was something that fell when the car was leaving the entrance of the gate. He rushed off to pick it up. It was her beautiful bracelet that her employer presented her during her birthday. The prince looked at the bracelet closely and noticed that there were initials engraved in it. The initials M.M were in the inside of the bracelet. It was an expensive piece of jewellery. He put it in his pocket. He went inside to join the party but could not concentrate. He was thinking about the beautiful lady she was chatting with.