Cindy The Boondocks Novels & Stories

He pointed to the chair in front of us, which was empty and had remained vacant since Bobby Melville got sent to the principal's office for burning his partner, Sammy Snells, with acid and ended up expelled. I shook my head. "Hey, Charming. No. Go ahead." "Cool." He sat and inclined his chin toward Cindy. "Hi, Cindy. Did you have fun at the Cape?" I heard her swallow before answering and was surprised. It shocked me to think of Cindy as nervous. I thought she said she wasn't interested. "Oh, yeah. It was a blast," she answered, twisting her ponytail around her fingers. A light breeze blew in from the window. Thankful, I pulled in another large breath of air and froze.

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?"

Zephyra I had been watching Cindy, something about her felt foreboding; she kept looking around the room and texting on her phone and quickly hiding it if someone walked by her. I took in her features, she was a skinny brunette with a square jaw, high cheek bones and black eyes. She looked so familiar, her name even felt familiar; Cindy’s personality reminded me of a woman named Ciana from the Night crawler pack, she despised me, and Cindy did not like me, no matter how nice I was to her, but tonight something felt really off, like my gut was warning me about something; I just did not know what.

“They tried to kill you, Tara. They’ll try again.” I smirked, exhaustion bending my lips into something close to mischief. “Then we kill them first. Trinity is chomping at the bit for a game of spine fetch, if you’re down for that.” Yes, my wolf purred. Next time we won’t be merciful. Next time we hunt. Before Mac could reply, a knock rattled the door. Cindy poked her head in, hair in her signature messy bun, with a gleam in her eyes that meant three news outlets were probably getting sued before sunset.

It was Winona. “I have another video I need everyone to see. I know you are going to church. Please message me ASAP so we can meet and discuss. Later…W.” Cindy put her phone down and looked at herself in the mirror with a quick approving smile. She made a few more adjustments to her new outfit making sure her breasts were just right in it as well as her crotch. She really wanted that to be exactly even and right. She even sat on her bed and looked in her mirror to check it. She laughed at herself realizing how ridiculous this might seem, but she felt good. She noticed that none of her pubic hair was growing back after the incident in the swamp, and this made her feel really sensitive and goo

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.

I say, trying to wrap my mind around all of this, “Hey, we’ll get you a new puppy. A better puppy.” “A puppy that isn’t actually a skinwalker,” Hope finishes for me, “That would be wonderful.” “I know that I probably shouldn’t ask, probably shouldn’t care,” I tell her, “But honestly, I have to know. What will happen to Cindy now? Is she going to prison? I mean, not all of this is her fault. Despite the fact that she tried to kill me. And that she said she was never my friend, I can’t help but feel bad for her. Her mom told her to do it. I don’t think she had much of a choice.”

My heart seized. I stumbled back, but too late. His hand shot through the bars, clawed fingers grazing my arm. I screamed, shoving against him, but he was stronger, snarling as his yellow eyes locked on me. “Found you,” he growled. Before I could fight him off, the bond ignited like fire in my veins. Brock’s roar thundered across the courtyard, shaking the ground. In a blur, he was there — leaping, tearing the rogue from the wall mid-climb. Bones cracked, blood sprayed, and the rogue’s body hit the ground with a sickening thud.

“Why are you with Noah?” Cathy smiled softly. “Noah is my boyfriend,” she said. “And… I’m sorry for how I treated you before. I’m not with Tina anymore.” Claudia studied her for a moment. “Since when?” “Since junior section,” Cathy replied. Then she extended her hand. “Can we be friends?” Claudia hesitated Then shook her hand with a small smile. “Sure.” “By the way, you look amazing tonight,” Cathy added. “Thanks… you don’t look bad either,” Claudia replied.

In a single night, Cindy's business went bankrupt, and all her employees ended up in jail. Cindy's foundation was weak, and she had done too many terrible things. It didn't take long before she completely crumbled. On camera, she wept uncontrollably, begging to see me just once. I watched the emaciated figure of Cindy through the screen and instructed someone to find a rooftop dozens of stories high. "Tell Cindy to meet me there tonight." On the rooftop, Cindy stood alone across from me, her demeanor fragile. I had brought a dozen bodyguards who stared at her mockingly. "You were in such a hurry to see me, huh? Are you planning to atone for your sins regarding my son?"