Erin Lindsay Novels & Stories

She challenged me. “Sure.” I smiled giving her hand and she held my hand shaking it. “Deal.” She returned the smile. “Get ready to quit your business.” I held her hand tightly squeezing it. Her small and soft hands under my rock-hard like big hands. Cute though. “Now let me see my sister.” She requested me. “Wait, what’s the rush? Her name is Evelyn Garcia, right?” I inquired. “What? What do you mean?” “Her name is Evelyn Garcia right?”

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

At that moment, Lindsay was having a mental breakdown because she would have never thought that such a thing would actually happen to her. Lindsay was a martial arts fanatic, so when she heard about Zayn’s matters, she began to be madly infatuated by him and even idolized him. In fact, she idolized him much more than she would idolize an ordinary actor or actress and would even dream of meeting Zayn and achieving her final target which was to be Zayn’s disciple. Therefore, the main reason she had visited Waltz City that time was mainly to meet Zayn. However, never would she have thought that she would have actually met him, but under very different circumstances…

- she threatened coldly. I smiled, taking a few shots of the scene with my phone - capturing the assistant bruised face and Irina's cruel gaze. Shaking my head, I clicked my tongue with false pity - Didn't Irina know that bullying employees on set would be an abuse of power in the sight of the public. Or is it that she no longer fancied her social image. Guess being Jason's most beloved woman has done her no good after so many years, asides giving her a gilded sense of self entitlement.

I said as Stefano scrambled onto Max’s back as he spun, “Although at least if we have to go to the ER, I might get to see Milly. I haven’t seen her in weeks.” Now twenty-seven, Milly had fine-tuned her powers and was the best Doctor we had. She could heal any wound without breaking a sweat. We’d hardly lost any soldiers to injuries in years. “She is continually working,” Max said, “The woman never rests.” “Well, tell her the Luna has ordered her to take a day off soon and meet me for a coffee. I miss her.” “Will do,” he said as Madeleine joined the ‘climb Maxy’ game.

—Irina, I'm not understanding you. —It happens that yesterday I tried to communicate with you all day, we had a visit to the vineyard —she reminded him annoyed—You are my best friend and the only one, but I need if you are going to be with me in the preparations for my wedding, otherwise I will accept the help From Saul's sister, my sister-in-law would be delighted to participate in her brother's wedding. — Luciana closed her eyes upon hearing the hurt tone of her friend, she did not want to disappoint her, she had said it well, she was her best friend and her only one.

, Erin told her, giving her a once-over. Her lips lifted into a small smile. “You look great too”, She told her, admiring her short raven hair and lavender dress. “Thanks. It’s too bad I can’t go in with you”, Erin said with a small pout. “I’ve only had the job of mine for half a month now. It’s too early for me to start being tardy”. Melanie’s brows creased slightly as she teased, “Who says tardy these days?”. Erin pureed her lips but she continued like she hadn’t heard anything. “Once you get there, ask to speak to Leila Hudgens. She’s a plump beauty who works in sales. She’ll be easy to recognize”.

I asked, moving away from her. She was quiet for a while until she replies; “I’m Gina Lopez. One of Eric’s ex contract mistresses.”

“ I recall the day I went to Adrian's office with Linda” We arrived in front of Lancaster group, Linda got off without waiting for me, she went to the first floor directly, I got out of the car enjoying the view of the company and I made my way to the first floor also I arrived and saw Linda in Adrian arm, Elena on the other hand about to fall, I ran toward her and caught her in my arms. Adrian looked at me with fiercely, I got distracted as I heard Elena called me, “Mr Eric” I looked at her wondering how she knows my name,she was about replying when Adrian voice cut through the air

CLYVE All I COULD think at this moment was how good it felt to hit my bed and snore under my sheet. Alone. Not with the blonde who talked a lot— Emily. She kept batting her eyelashes as she told me about her first photoshoot experience. She was a boudoir model according to her profile on HeartRated owned by my brother Skipper. She was a bit of a dish, I must say, but too dishy to be my type.