Connie Springer Novels & Stories

Connie said, firmer this time. But her voice wavered just a fraction. “Morning, bitches. What are we gossiping about?” Hori said as she wandered in frowning. “Nothing,” Connie said quickly. I smiled wider at Hori. “Just getting to know our resident matchmaker. Connie’s a pro at pairing people. Maybe she can help me and Roderigo climb the rankings.” Hori snorted. “Good luck. Kyrian and Connie are bottom two right now, but they’re cute together.”

“Dave, I heard Connie wanted to buy a new car. I’m very interested in sports cars as well, so I came over to learn about it. “Connie said that since I helped with the proposal, she’s going to buy me a car too! That’s why she’s teaching me.” I looked at them and snorted. “What do you have to do with the proposal? What have you contributed?” I did not hold back. Pete’s face drained of color as he looked at Connie with pleading eyes. I did not want to see them put on this pathetic act. I flung Connie’s hand away and walked away. Connie seemed anxious. She wanted to chase after me when Pete suddenly yelped in pain. “Connie, I sprained my ankle. Ouch!”

"Damn it, Connie. I’m not cheating. If she saw me with another woman, it was either a client or one of my staff’s wives. I’ve been so faithful that I’m practically growing wings and a halo!" "You’re being a little defensive, don’t you think, Cayson?" "Connie, strike me down if I’m lying. I would never do that to your sister. If you know what’s going on with her, please tell me so I can explain myself. She always jumps to conclusions. It would be easier if she just asked me first." Connie giggled. "Maybe you didn’t eat what she cooked again? I remember her complaining once that you wasted her baked macaroni."

Why, you—" Connie was stunned by the retort and momentarily speechless. Everyone else was taken aback. This was the first time in two years Winter had clapped back so boldly. They'd always thought she was a spineless pushover who would allow just about anyone to trample on her. After the brief commotion, Connie shot Winter a venomous glare and stormed off, her heels clacking sharply. Michelle sighed. "Winter, don't bother with Crazy Connie. She's an absolute nutjob!" "I can tell. That's why I don't waste my energy on fakers like her." Winter's eyes crinkled with a breezy smile.

Sky snapped. “Whoa, easy,” Connie said, unfazed. “I just saw them walking into that bridal shop on Market Street, ‘The Bridal Palace.’ You know it? Super chic spot, I’ve been there twice—” “Don’t you have other things to do, Connie?” Sky interrupted sharply. “Oh, I’m the bad guy now?” Connie scoffed. “When next you see them, shove the address right down your itchy throat, bitch.” Sky hissed and ended the call abruptly.

“TMZ broke the story from an anonymous source … seems Connor, who usually avoids the spotlight, decided he wanted to get it ALL out in the open … on a Las Vegas condo property. It happened near the Strip – which seems very appropriate, considering how little clothing his female friend is wearing in these photos … “The woman has been identified as Lily Ross of Los Angeles. Ms. Ross worked for a big LA consulting firm until yesterday, when she was reportedly fired. Looks like she found other employment pretty quickly … “Our sources tell us $50,000 was paid directly into Lily’s bank account, and ever since then, she’s been accompanying Connor on a tour of Las Vegas, “Pretty Woman”-style … “We h

Ashton asked. "I'm already twenty-five years old approaching twenty-six. I haven't felt any mate bond with all the wolves I have come in contact with. But the moment I saw her being thrown in the lake and when I carried her in my arms, I just felt like she was special." "Something in me was especially excited the moment I made physical contact with her," Ashton said. He remembered how he had been excited when he carried Maya in his arms from the lake. Although he did not know her at that time, something in him was already excited about him touching her.

I smile, as I lead her on a path through the crowd that will intersect Chris and his wife, just before they get to the bar. "Chris!" Connie says. "What a pleasant surprise!" She's amazing, reaching her hand out towards his wife. "I'm Connie." She says. "I'm Melanie, Chris' wife." She says, extending her hand, while her eyes roam over Connie's sexy body. "Why Chris!" Connie admonishes him. "You never told me you were married." I can't believe how well she's handling this. "This is Don." We shake hands all around, Chris is obviously uncomfortable with this, but Connie and Melanie carry on their conversation.

Zack commanded loudly, trying to assert his position. Upon hearing this, Connie immediately sneered, her face showing a challenging attitude. Boldly, she insulted Zack in front of the crowd, her voice filled with mockery. "Oh, so now you want to be a hero, Zack? Do you think everyone will buy into this drama?" Connie's words echoed among the crowd, intensifying the tension. People began to whisper, sensing the escalating conflict between them. Zack, though provoked, tried to maintain his composure. He knew that this situation involved not just him and Connie, but also Emily, who was caught in the middle of the escalating conflict.

“Hey! I don’t need people to babysit m- also it’s important to figure out which screams suits me. Now when we have time, we’ll do the laugh. I feel like a big ‘hahaha’ suits me more than a giggle and-” “Jake is an expert in this, you know. You should ask him to sit with you.” I say and Jake widens his eyes at me before giving me an angry look. “Jake! Is that you?” I hear a sweet voice making me whip my head around in the direction of the woman who broke up with Jake a month before their wedding, I finally got a good look at her. The last time I had just seen her from a distance but now here she was standing in front of me looking so simple and beautiful. She was short with dark brown hair an