Female Celebrities Who Sleep Around Novels & Stories

I ask. "Yeah, he doesn't have one. Ingrid Jefferson quit about three weeks ago on claims that 'Sebastian is another level of difficult and non understandable, living a complex world she can't keep up with.'" My heart tightens in my chest, but I ignore it. "Since Sebastian was eighteen, 54 individual women have claimed to have slept with him, all in which 35 Sebastian has confirmed true." "Disgusting." I look at the numbers, along with the magazine articles with a few statements labeled "One Night with Sebastian Harrison."

That word, word reminded her of Jerrald's accusation. Damn it! Everything always reminded her of that damn Mendez again! "Aren't you the one who's been known as a bitch for always changing 'bedmates', Bitch?" Feli shot back at Selena, knowing the reputation of the woman in front of her. Selena was already known to be a woman who was very easy for any man to spend the night with. "Even the whole campus knows that you—Ah!" Feli's words were interrupted when Selena suddenly pushed her stomach. She took a few steps back because of her push.

she said excitedly. Well, I bet most of the women working here are excited to see even a glimpse of the over popular Jace Keller! And yes, I think I can include myself to those "most women" but sure I can't show it. I can never allow myself especially now. Though he is well-known for being tough and strict whenever his businesses are concern, still, he cant deny the fact that he slept around with different women all the time. That’s the image he’s projecting all over the society. And it's all over the news too!

"Alicia knows a thing or two about design. I hope her talent doesn't get overshadowed by her desire to sleep with anyone and everyone, and that she finishes college before getting pregnant from a random hookup in a car.” Miley's eyes flash with surprise at my remark, but she doesn't comment on it, of course. I don't know why Ruby's words about Alicia sleeping with Jaden in the back seat of his car still haven't left my head. Most likely because for the past week I've been hearing gossip about his escapades on a regular basis. According to rumors, Jaden's list of sexual conquests includes at least half a dozen female students: Terry Richardson, who was recently discharged from the hospital af

That would be horrible if it’s true. “We slept together a long time ago, you don’t remember?” Yuhi was a bit disappointed that she didn’t remember, he knew sex for her was like buying a new dress, he was warned by his friend about women like her, who went to bars as often as three times a week, each night leaving with a different, she was famous at that bar, for sleeping around, everyone knew her but that they didn’t stop them from approaching him, even if she was like a poisonous flower, pretty but dangerous to have.

I was mistaken. "I knew it," Celeste, a plain, chunky girl with bleached-blond hair who sat behind me in potions sneered. "All that nonsense about your mother being a famous warrior, and your supposedly brilliant mind. None of it's true, is it? You're just a sl*t. Rebecca had your number the whole time. I can't believe you've gotten away with it for this long! Who else have you been sleeping with, Aria? The Dean?" "I'm not sleeping with anyone," I replied, but to no avail. It seemed that everyone in the room was whispering about my alleged sexual exploits. No one was listening.

“You’re irrelevant now.” “Oh, Dominic,” she said, feigning a pout. “Don’t be so cruel. We had something once.” “No. We had sex. Then you had sex with half my business circle.” A few of the men choked on their own breath. Ford dropped his pen. Her smile didn’t drop, but her eyes narrowed. “You slept with Maxwell Harrington. Then Felix Mendez. And I believe, correct me if I’m wrong, Alvin Cho?” “I was networking,” she replied smoothly, her voice like velvet over a dagger. “You of all people should respect the grind.”

Seeing this, the young woman in front of me, whom I now knew was Vanessa Stuart, burst out laughing. "Here I was, thinking that since you had my dad's number, you might be a big shot of some kind—but turns out my dad didn't even bother listening to you! "While I'm still in a good mood, you should just clear away your things and go take one of the handbags. Buy me some lunch from the cafeteria while you're at it." She acted like some kind of pampered princess, barking orders at me, which was highly amusing to me. "Have you forgotten that you're the one who took my bed? I haven't even questioned you about why my things have been thrown all over the floor. You're the most entitled person I've e

The post read thus; "This is a callout post to open your eyes, especially those peeps who are busy looking for ingredients to spice their marriage, from her Excellency Stella Jacob. Someone whose husband is not enough to satisfy her, yet she claims holiness and purity is the way. Sleeping with men around was not enough but she has upgraded her game by claiming to employ them as staff, sleeping with her driver, and the list goes on. You can choose not to believe me but trust me, it's only a matter of time before you people realize that she's not what she's poise to be. Smh, hypocrites everywhere!" Stella blinked her eyes rapidly trying to process what she was seeing.

He shook his head and ejected the DVD, putting it back in it's place and he picked up the notebook, wanting to know if every one of these was a porn compilation. He traced a finger down the list. Brad and Angelina. Charlize Theron. Salma Hayek, with three different DVD's. Jennifer Connelly, and a second one with Paul Bettany. Sheryl Crow. Pink. Seal and Heidi Klum. This list went on, with dozens and dozens of different names.