Gambit Chere Novels & Stories

Camila I stared at the mirror unsure if the person I was looking at was me. My long black was braided a tone side and left to rest on the other side of my shoulder, my brown eyes were bright yet had a sad gleam to them. I wore a long handless black gown that had a long slit, up to my knee. I applied some lipstick and paired my outfit with a silver pair of high heels.

Liam had always loved the way Chatrine dressed. Her black knee length pencil skirt framed the elegant curve of her hips while giving her a sharp, professional appearance. A pair of Christian Louboutin heels with glossy red soles shimmered beneath the sunlight near the window. Her long blonde hair was tied neatly into a low bun, revealing small pearl earrings that swayed gently whenever she moved. Her face looked fresh, touched only by subtle yet expensive makeup. Natural brows. Soft pink lips. And the delicate but unmistakable scent of Chanel perfume drifting effortlessly toward Liam.

They heard Hey Cherrypie! What are you doing? He yelled out to her. They look, back and Christian saw that boy Matthew Joh,nson he was staring at, he was glaring at him. Cherry was shaking and trying to hide in her book she was reading beforsat sit down by her. I am sorrhave got to go. It is nice to meet you, Christian West. She smiled at me. I was shocked by how beautiful she looks when she smiles. I saw a dark markthe her other side of her cheek. I was getting angry because I was rai up not to hit a girl. Cherry got hit by someone. eone I think I know who hurt my girl. Wait a minute, in a minute did you say, said my girl.

"Some of my investors will be there." I agreed, distracted. The gallery was intimate, modern, with stark white walls showcasing bold contemporary pieces. I was reading the program when I saw the name: Sera Morningstar Gallery. Sophia's gallery. "You didn't tell me this was her space," I said to Victoria. "Whose space?" "Sophia Chen's." Victoria's expression flickered something too quick to read. "Does it matter?" Before I could answer, I saw her across the room talking to an elderly couple. She wore dark green tonight, her hair down in waves. Professional but softer.

Xavier replied and I left them to it. Just before I walked out, Cherry grabbed my hand and leaned into my body. She was close to me for just a few seconds as she whispered her question into my ear, but while she was pressed against me, I couldn’t help but take in her scent. It was obvious that she wasn’t wearing any deodorant, but it didn’t stop her from smelling fantastic. I could smell her soap and her shampoo. They smelled like mangos and lavender, dipped in golden honey on the eve of a summer’s day. Her smell was intoxicating and more than anything, I wanted to take her right there. Just her mere presence had awoken a primal beast in me and I was fighting against those thoughts that her

There was no introduction . It was time for Cherly to walk , she was wearing a red long gown that showed her fine figure . She was walking with a proud look on her face when the music suddenly stopped and there was a video showing on the screen. “ Don't let anyone know , I'll give you two million . Just kill…” The video ended it was Cherly in the video Emily received the footage from the hospital where Cherly took her to , Emily decided to stop the video to make Cherly panic.

It wasn't because she was scared of him or something but sincerely she wanted to ask about Nikolai, she was about to have a date with but she didn't know much about him. Apart from the fact that his is rich and handsome, she knew nothing about Nikolai. The elevator arrived and dinged open, Trevor stepped out first then Champagne followed behind. The lights in the underground parking were dim and every where was silent. Her heels made a click sound every time they touched the floor as the two walked towards the black Lamborghini. Champagne's eyes widened and she turned her head to Trevor who didn't seem to notice her inner shock, he moved forward and opened the back seat door for her.

“Oh, don’t deceive me, even you know how rebellious I can be.” “Then change.” Temilorun shrugged and smiled. “I haven’t found the pulley yet. Gwen’s gonna remain this bad-ass girl for as long as she knows.” She closed her eyes, saying the words with much pride and satisfaction. Temilorun didn’t think twice before giving her a slap at the back of her head. “Ouh!” Gwenevere exclaimed and staggered on the road. “Don’t worry, I’ll always be here to give you slaps like that when you pride in your flaws.”

“It’s so secretive and sneaky.” “It can help so many though, if you are a true master of it,” Felix challenged, his huge elbows resting on the table as Cherry rolled her eyes at the twins bickering between themselves. “I’m hoping for Healing,” she pouted, baby pink lipstick glossy and rich, flicking her blonde hair over her shoulder in irritation at the heat. “Imagine getting picked for Strategy, terrifying!”

Charlotte removed a bracelet from her wrist and said, "I'm betting this! It was my mother's." Griffith fell silent for a moment. The bracelet did look quite valuable. But to gamble with a memento from her deceased mother was foolish. He looked into her eyes, and she seemed determined. Fine, she asked for it. He turned and walked away. Charlotte's eyes lit up, and she quickly followed him. "Did you accept?" she asked. Griffith did not speak until they reached the gambling table. He looked at her and said, "I won't give you any face if you lose."