Novel & Cerita Im Sensitive Aubrey

- No, those two are too impulsive and arrogant; they're capable of having a competition over who has the biggest. - Like you? In fact. - He will be here in two weeks to see the product and test it. I take my phone to look at the photos of the young girl again; she is beautiful, very beautiful, awakening something in me that I cannot describe—my mamia, that voluptuous chest, that flat belly contrasting with those wide hips and those buttocks that call to be whipped, I swallow my saliva. Well, I need to go; it's time. - We still have a bit of time, you know.

And it was also her who texted Fiona where Tyler was having his vacation, but Fiona has no idea who sent the text so she said it was Jonas who told her. She deliberately intervened in the quarrel between Tyler and Fiona that day. She watched from a distance as she drinks her juice like she's watching a show, waiting for the right timing to come out, and act her part. She hates them so much, she'd do even the slightest thing to make any of them feel miserable. Aubrey is filled with hate. Her heart that was once pure and kind was now numb and vengeful. She couldn't forget the humiliation she experienced before she lost her memory. The mocking laugh and judgmental eyes of the people she once th

I'm running late, I have a meeting with a publisher in 30 minutes. "OK, I'll drop you off." ___________________________________ "This is amazing." I grinned widely at Jensen. Jensen was an American author, he writes romance books, and when I say the guy is good... Trust me, he's the best. I looked at the book in my palms. "The fact that you pictured and described me as the lead character, and the fact that you named her after me is so amazing." Jensen's grin widened, as he raised his brows. "You just seem like the perfect girl for the lead role. Aubrey's character is so fierce and nice, just like you. She is you."

I ask Aubrey the moment we are alone. Despite the fact that her hair is a mess and the exhausted expression on her face, she still looks gorgeous. Her enormous blue eyes sparkle as she looks at me shyly. I hate that I feel moved by those eyes, the same thing happened to me the day she was detained and she was cold… I just had to offer her my jacket, I could not help it… I have to control myself. She doesn’t deserve my sympathy! She is an Eel! “Yes, commander,” she replies timidly.

“Look, you’re not backing out of this. Not because of Valeria and her swan brigade, and especially not because of that stupid hierarchy nonsense.” I crossed my arms. “It’s not nonsense. You heard what she said. The fringe. That’s what I am.” “You’re not the fringe, Aubrey. You’re you. Smart, tenacious, and terrifying when provoked. You could eat Valeria alive if you wanted.” “Yeah, well, I don’t exactly see people lining up to be eaten by an omega.” “What if someone did ask you? Would you go?” I hesitated, throat tight. “Depends on who.”

Aubrey said. "Don't you dare do anything to Marigold!" Anger is evident in the tone of Ella's voice. I can really tell that she is mad because these twins are doing something bad to me. "When did you become someone like Marigold, Ella? Oops. I forgot. You were once a nerd too. That introvert bitch you once was." Aubrey smirked. I frowned, processing what Aubrey just said. What did she say? Ella was an introvert? But I don't think so. She looked like an extrovert. She communicates with everyone like she's really comfortable with them.

Who loves luxury items! "It's horrible here," Aubrey said while looking around the boutique. "I know we've all been through hard times, but I'm the only one born poor here among you," she added full of sarcasm. "Even though my life is a bit over, I'm still overwhelmed by this." Hera softly hugged Aubrey's waist. "Do you want to go to another store? I don't care if your gift is expesive or not, eh." Aubrey playfully pinched Hera's cheek. She's really like a child at times, it's terrifying but fascinating. Her innocence always softened even Aubrey.

I'm Aubrey, what can i do for you" i ask him, getting tired of the conversation my tommy had started to hurt again He looks at me and dusts his tailored suit "I want you to be my Surrogate "

The kind of release only we understood how to give each other. Aubrey was drop-dead gorgeous. Everyone saw it. Full lips that begged to be bitten. Perky tits that defied logic and gravity. Her red hair always looked perfectly messed up, like she just rolled out of someone’s bed. And that ass? It should’ve been illegal. She’d bend over in front of me like it meant nothing, knowing exactly what it did to me. We had similar curves; same bra size, tight waists, soft hips—but where I was black-haired and green-eyed, she was all fire and ice: red curls and those teasing blue eyes that made you think she was thinking of sin.

When Aubrey sees her positive smile she smiles as well but she does not promise to smile. Not so long they reached where Director organized a meeting with everyone related to this film. When Aubrey enter the meeting room all the people who were busy chattering stopped and stared at Aubrey, Indeed, She has a height and slender figure that makes every dress like that made especially for her. She doesn't like makeup so much so she doesn't wear heavy makeup that makes her shiny, flawless skin noticeable to everyone. Everyone couldn't take their eyes away from Aubrey for a second. Ava when see all this see smile proudly like parents when their child does in class.