Hannah Montoya Feet 소설 & 이야기

My stomach growled as I realized I hadn’t eaten all day and I was beginning to become ravenous. Dr. Davis stopped in front of a small group of people. Two men and a woman who looked relatively middle-aged. “Hannah, this is Dr. Edison, Dr. Lynol, and Dr. Montgomery,” Dr. Davis introduced. My eyes widened as I stared at the woman that I have read so much about. Dr. Rachel Montgomery. My number one idol and the dean of the Bluemoon medical academy. Not to mention the luna of the Bluemoon Pack’s alpha, George Montgomery.

When I was drying myself, I heard Maya coming in my room and jumping on my bed, I smiled and finished putting my clothes on. I walked out of the bathroom expecting her to be sleeping on the bed but she was standing by a now opened window. She was dressed to go out, black bootcut jeans with her gray converse and a cute XXL gray mid-thigh hoodie. Always dressing to camouflage her curves, Curves I would die to have. While I was a small 5.1 foot girl with no particular trait that could distinguish me from the crowd, she was a 5.5 foot woman with all the needed curves in the needed places. The funny part is, despite the fact that she tries so hard not to attract attention to her self, there is al

"Stay focused, Hannah. This position needs precision and balance. Hadzen, help her if she needs it." Hadzen nodded curtly. His face was blank. Hannah sucked in a breath, bracing herself under his sharp study. Her eyes followed Maxine's jerky gestures. She stepped into the stance Maxine had shown her. But as she transferred her weight, her foot snagged on a root that was hidden beneath the lawn.

Maria's POV: I sat on my king-sized bed, my fingers nervously tapping around the cool screen of my phone. Hannah's smug face when she challenged me with the bet played in my head and had me fuming, and it was hard to shake that feeling off. “She is underestimating me,” I said, biting my lips as I stood up and paced around the room. My voice, usually steady, now came out in a rush, thick with frustration. “You should have seen the way she said it, like I was an ant trying to challenge an elephant. Like I stood no chance.”

Ava's POV "I... I can't... go... on any... longer." I collapsed as I tripped over a twig, my body a massive lump of flesh rolling down through the thick vegetation until I was, gratefully, stopped by a tree, effectively knocking the wind out of me. Lyanna was beside me in a second, while Hannah jogged up to us. "Ugh," I groaned as I dragged myself off the floor, coughing up a storm. "Pretty good, Luna," Hannah said between deep, controlled breaths as she wiped the sweat from her brows. "Now, you just need to work on your foot placing."

The music was still playing, She turned to her crew. “Are you guys ready to go?” she asked, already hoping the answer was yes… but if not, she'd just leave alone. “God, I’m so tired. Let’s go, let's gooooo” Hannah said immediately, rubbing her feet like she might cry if she stood another minute. “Yes, girl” Leah added with a groan. “My feet hurt so bad. I just need to lay down and sleep till tomorrow evening” Irene laughed as Richard was already shaking his head. “It’s obvious Mr. Richard here is not ready to leave” she said, nodding toward him.

She seemed years younger when she washed away the faux confidence and sensuality, unlike some of the other girls. Montessa put her six-inch stilettos in her purse along with her dancing costume. It didn’t take much room. Jeans and a T-shirt. Sneakers. She left out the back door, the doorman giving her a brotherly grin and a pat on the shoulder. She smiled back, her first genuine one of the day, and stepped onto the shoulder of the highway. It was four miles home, fairly straight through the Northern Nevada desert. Montessa put her earbuds into her ears and turned on her music. Not because she particularly wanted to listen to anything, but because she didn’t want to hear Renan’s voice assurin

“Hannah, stay here. Dr. Monte, go to the chief’s office. I will be there shortly.” “It’s cute you think you have any authority here.” Dr. Monte smirked but walked out. “I’m so sorry. She is this close to getting fired. If we win, take her license away please.” Jessica stomped over and grabbed some gloves. “My pleasure.” “Is it okay if we ultrasound your baby?” Hannah asked nicely. “Yeah, go ahead.” I said as I got comfortable. “I am going to put this towel around your pants to keep them dry. Please lift your shirt up a little. I will be pulling down your pants just a tad.” Hannah explained. I nodded and she did exactly what she told me she was going to do.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

Hannah's POV And just then, suddenly the pain stops. First, I stop, my heart still beating heavily. But it slows as I try to figure out if the moon goddess truly has answered my prayers or it's just the usual break the pain gives me. “Hannah—” “You can talk from outside.” I cut in to the voice of Lola. “Please… I have come with no harm for you or for Nathan… let me in…” ‘How about you letting her in? What's the worst she can do?’