Harry Styles Gemma Novels & Stories

It was hard to tell if she had make-up on because they both thought she looked beautiful, but still, they didn't know her. "I know you are shocked that I decided to sit at your table, I'll introduce myself." They heard Gemma say. "Owkay?" Victoria said waiting for her to continue. "My name is Gemma Topher. I'm here with an offer for you." She smiled."It's more of a proposal." "Which of us?" Amber asked her. "You with shorter hair," Gemma replied still smiling. Taking out a picture from her purse, Gemma checked just to be sure.

she said in shock as if she couldn't believe what she heard. "You heard me." I looked at her. "Don't worry, it's on me. I'm just going to be there. Don't be shy to choose what you want," I winked at her before glancing at the driver who was standing outside the store. He didn't go in because this was a girl’s store. I walked around the dresses and looked around. I saw a blue dress. It was simple yet elegant. I suddenly thought that Morna likes dresses so I took it. I also took a yellow flowy dress and a pink fitted dress. They are perfect for her.

It barely holds my boobs in, and I'm sure my labia are hanging out, but I have to admit, I look good. Gemma and Violet aren't dressed any less slutty than I am, though. Gemma's dirty blonde hair is pulled up with a few hairs framing her face, her dress is light purple and strapless, and she's got white strappy heels on. Violet lets her wavy chestnut hair free, her midnight blue dress is backless like mine, but it has one off-the-shoulder strap, and she is wearing a pair of black flats. They both look sexy as hell too!

So Lukas lead her to the stage to receive her award. "It's seems that Mr James Alley is not around his awards will be received by his representative." The emcee announced expecting a man to receive the award. Ruby glide towards the stage with her Sapphire blue gown, with halter neck and the back cut low with studded Bossom and a slit cut to show off her perfect figure and smooth long legs, the way she moves mermerized the audience. Who wonders about her identity.

They got to the car and Harry drove off the moment she was strapped in. “Can I ask you a question Chloe." Harry said keeping his focus on the road as usual. Gemila glanced at him before bouncing her head. Harry noticed the movement of her head so he continued. “Do you by any chance know a woman named Gemila Prescott? She use to be a close friend to Yasmine, your best friend if I'm not mistaken." Gemila stilled at Harry's question. Where was this suddenly coming from? Did he already find out? Harry noticed her sudden uneasiness and a small smile appeared on his face though it vanished as quickly as it came.

Because there was only Harvey and an elderly butler, there was no other help, and Harvey never thought of cleaning up this place. But at that party, he met the goddess Gemma, and from then on a thought sprouted in his heart that he could bring Gemma to his mansion, his territory, and hide her here without anyone knowing. Harvey then thought that a goddess like Gemma was not suitable for a dirty party like this; her position should be in the most luxurious and splendid places. That is why after that dinner, Harvey had everything renovated; he felt that the classic and noble style would be suitable for Gemma.

I gasp audibly as I behold myself. Rachel has worked magic with my bob, straightening even more and layering gently against my face, instantly giving it more volume and movement. The left side of the bob is tucked behind my ear and the edges of my hair have been styled into a curl just by my ears. Gemma went for a bold, chunky pair of silver earrings because there won't be a necklace, she says. She's the stylist and I absolutely respect her opinions. The dress is sleeveless and the swell of my breasts are slightly obvious above the sweetheart neckline. If there's one thing I've always been proud of, it's my shoulders and they are on full on display in the dress. That was part of the reason G

Elena stared at her, not making any attempt to hide her irritation. Gemma reached for the mirror on her desk and stared at her reflection. “This wasn't the hairstyle I had on yesterday,” she noted. Unless her hairstyle had been changed in her sleep, but by who? The more she stared at herself, she realized she had seen that hair style before, it was from two years ago, when she had long hair, before her mum made her cut it to match Elena's who didn't like the fact that Gemma’s hair was longer than hers. “Mother wants you downstairs in five minutes. The stylist and makeup artist are here,” Elena announced, and headed for the door.

he asserted with conviction, and I smiled at him. "That's what I hope for the most... that's what I hope for the most..." They gave me a brief nod, and I entered the house, in search of Gemma, whom I found near the pool. She had changed and was ready in a beautiful floral dress, not very discreet, with her hair styled to the side and earrings that complemented the whole ensemble, embracing her one-piece swimsuit. She was a very beautiful woman, with a demure appearance but with great potential and a confidence I envied.

"This is Lily.” I waited for him to introduce his friends but they took the initiative. "Hi Lily, I'm Harry. And this is my wife, Inna." The girl Harry pointed at waved as the other girl at her side reached down to reach for my hand. "Hi Lily, you are beautiful nice to meet you!" “I’m Vince and this is Gem my ugly wife-“ Laughter roared again when Gem hit Vince on the arm. Only then did I notice her bulging stomach. "You're pregnant?"