Cindy Watts Novels & Stories

The woman continued before Christine could talk. Christine opened her mouth but swallowed back her words. Marty took the chance to tease Christine. “Babe, let’s go. Our Cassie wanted to go inside.” Marty held Christine’s waist and winked at her. “Oh, you got a sweet husband” The lady chuckled. “Sweetheart, let’s go.” The lady’s husband said. “By the way I am Cindy and this is my husband, Johnny and our little girl, Ginny.” The lady stretched her hand for a hand shake.

╭────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╮ 𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 [ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] ⬛ 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 : 𝐑𝐮𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 : 𝟏𝟑

She looked at Mike just inches away from her. "Alright." Cindy kissed Mike on the lips. He received her kiss passionately. "Enough," Cindy said as she released Mike's lips. "Scat." She gently pushed Mike out the door. Mike wanted to protest but Violet suddenly came. "Good morning, director." Violet greeted Mike. She was no longer surprised to see him in Cindy's office. --- Tonight there will be a jewelry exhibition for the Late Winter - Early Spring collection. Cindy is checking designs to prepare the lobby for visitors to visit. She wants everything to be perfect.

The damn heel would not come off. Looking up at the sky, she tried to remember how to wish upon a star. She needed all the help she could get. It was bad enough she left her family and all her friends in New York. Now, she only had Cindy as a friend but also her boss. And even though they worked well together she didn't know how far she could push their friendship. Cindy had received the new position of Western PowerUP Manager for a reason. She'd been diligent with the people she managed as well as outside vendors. She had to be a strong woman. Sam wasn't sure she was tough enough to go up against her inside the workplace as well as outside.

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.

Cindy was astonished by her strong attitude. “That you’re messing around with John Carter makes you think of yourself as Mrs. Carter? You are just a whore. A loose woman who had a baby. You...” “Having children makes a loose woman? Then what kind of woman are you?” Tina retorted without mercy, “Mrs. Langford must not be thinking clearly after the big fall. You also have a son, remember? You were cursing yourself too.” Cindy flamed with rage, and her words were choked in her throat.

Abernathy yawned, and I saw the fire in the back of his throat. Then he smacked his lips. "I believe you're right, though he seems deeply troubled. Like the weight of the world rests on his shoulders. What troubles you, chayot leader?" Gabe didn't answer. Cindy slipped her arm through his. "No matter." Abernathy blew out another puff of smoke. I went on. "This is Cindy. She's a - " "The young witch who's been messing around with my book." A hint of what looked like a smile touched his lips, and he almost seemed pleased with her.

“I just heard that the Walter’s place was on the southeast side of the reserve and that Kenton was around my age. That’s all.” “You’re better off staying away from that side of the reserve,” he said as he took Daisy from Cindy and turned her out himself. Cindy kept her back to me while she waited for Wally to return. “Cindy?” I said in a soft tone that was loud enough for her to hear, but not loud enough to carry out to the paddock for Wally’s ears. “What’s going on?” With her back still to me and her head hung low, she said, “Just trust Wally. Stay away from the Walters.”

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.

"Wait... why would she do that?" "Don't get it, huh? Considering Cindy's status as the daughter of Paul Lansworth, the chairman of Devon Electronics Technology, and her prominent socialite reputation in Johnsonville, it's hard to believe she would pursue a married man like Max. She should be one of the most sought-after women in town. How did she end up becoming his mistress?" Steven explained.