Kaitlin Bennett Height Novels & Stories

When Zitrey leave the room, 3 faces of persons welcomed her with such grin in their face. “Yoh, what's your height?” Nikka asked. “177 cm” “What? Such a small margin to mine!” “Hey, why all of you such giant!” Nathan shouted. Nikka roughly ruffled his hair, “I can say no more. You're our baby!” They then laughed like theirs no tomorrow while bullying Nathan, who was sulking and can't accept the difference between their heights.

It pains me to know that while everyone around me is so shaken…I’m numb and clueless. “And I know you don’t like the attention, but for now, someone has to watch over you. I can’t take this lightly, Serena.” As if emerging from the shadows, a man walks in. His black suit is crisp, matching his loose black curls. His presence commands the room. His posture is without slouch, standing tall in all his 6 ft 4 inches glory. “Holy shit!” Kaitlyn whispers. Although such a fine piece of specimen is standing a few meters away from me…I’m perplexed.

"What's wrong with it?" "Everything!" Kate bounded over, her energy as boundless as always. At five-foot-two with platinum blonde hair and a personality that could fill a stadium, Kate was everything Julia wasn't—and everything she was starting to want to be. "We've been over this. You're in college now. You're allowed to show some skin."

Kenzo ask,. "She's Brittany Parker a Top Model an influencer with some branded commercials, a 5'8 height with a-" Cliff was talking when suddenly, Shun stop her. "Do you have to say that now?" Shun said then Cliff acted like she was zipping her mouth, Shun shakes her head. "So Cliff do your part and you all can leave, your disturbing my paradise here" Shun said others giggle and others shakes there heads, they all knew and true that they disturb there leaders fantastic paradise vacation and others cannot believe how despicable there leader is.

She could imagine how tiny her hands would be if placed on them. Her eyes moved away from his biceps and continued their journey down to his long legs. He stood at a height of about six feet and some inches. 'If I were to kiss him, I would have to stand on my toes, and he would still have to bend his head to meet my lips' she thought and bit her lips seductively. The man stared at her; he was angry and confused. He wore a black baggy trouser that matched his white singlet. “Hello?” he called in his deep masculine voice. Caitlyn was too lost, she thought the voice came from a distant place. Though, she loved how soothing the voice sounded.

“You said it to me yourself. Sometimes, you don’t like being called cute because of your height.” {When I said that to you,} Kate thinks angrily, {I didn’t think you’d use it against me.} “I’m 5’3”,” she says aloud, gritting her teeth. “So? I’m 5’8”,” Ms. Perfect says without looking up from her flipchart. “That’s already the minimum height to be a fashion model. And if you were thinking of a career as a flight attendant, forget it. You’d barely reach the overhead compartments.”

I have other candidates to meet. Mr Belmontt rises from his chair and reaches out to me. I can see the size of it and I feel like a dwarf, I do not consider myself low, I am average with my 1.68 and this man must be at least 1.92. I stand up and shake his hand, his grip is firm and makes me a little uncomfortable, nods in farewell and leaves the room that seems a little smaller now. I pass by Anastasia and receive a friendly smile that makes me like her even more, seems to be a good person.

I can see that she really wants to ask me to explain but doesn't want to make me uncomfortable so I tell her everything that happened at the Martinez mansion, what little there is to tell, at least. Quietly, Hailey gathers me into her hands and tucks my head beneath her chin. As tears well up in my eyes, I find myself thinking that something like this would never happen to Hailey. She is 5ft 10 inches tall, with rich creamy skin, and her natural blond hair has gold streaks in it. She is slim and curvy and has the face of a supermodel. Hailey is the sort of woman that makes heads turn and she certainly is not the sort of woman that anyone would call an underdressed, ugly swan.

Or maybe, this was simply about her and not her brother. “Hello, Gabby. It’s nice to finally meet you.” I stretched forth my arms towards the beautiful lady in front of me… who rocked a simple knitted white jumper, high waist jeans and ankle strapped heels. “Hi… Bell…. I’ve heard a whole lot about you!” She said with a cuspid smile as she closed the distance between us and wrapped her arms around me. We are of the same height… I noted. Given how tall I was… it was always hard, if not almost impossible, to find someone that tall… save Junie, who was 6.2 feet tall.

"That's the way we like it. You're small enough to fit perfectly between us." Kevin pulled his wife to him, cradling her to his chest. He was a grand total of 5'11", maybe hitting the 6-foot mark. His gorgeous wife was no more than 5'6", and he was very right that I would fit perfectly between them. The vision alone made it worth the comments about me being Tinker Bell. -