Lady Tamayo Novels & Stories

Even though I had already prepared myself for unsightly scenes, coming face-to-face with the actual scene still shocked me. Yvonne was wearing the white dress that I'd bought for her earlier, curled up at the end of the bed helplessly. She was gagged and tied up as she watched the carnal scene on the bed right in front of her. Hermione and the two men were completely lost in their desire, making blush-worthy noises with their mouths, while Yvonne was left alone at the side, shaking in fear. I was relieved to see that she was safe and not involved in Hermione's disgusting activities.

He circled me like a vulture, scanning my soul. I instinctively hugged myself. "Were you raised in a church?" he asked, gawking at me like I’d just snatched his eyebrows. "Oh, Roxy, this is my girl, Cassidy—the one I told you about," Tamara said, placing both hands on my shoulders and pushing me closer to "Madame" Roxy. He gasped dramatically. "She looks ten times more ridiculous than I imagined! Pale and in desperate need of a makeover!" Tamara let out a graceful laugh that screamed fake to me—but I bet I’m the only one who noticed.

THE LADY BUTLER MR. MARTIN The lady butler of the family was Ms. Jasmin Rheas. She lived on the main floor of Martin's mansion. She was twenty-three years old. She was the only service that could stay inside the mansion at night for emergency services needed by the family during the night. Jasmin was needed for Mr. Martin's needs whenever he comes late at night. She prepared warm food for him when he was late for dinner. She took care of him whenever he stayed in the main floor until he goes upstairs to sleep. When he works late in the study room, she brought him coffee or tea. When he wanted to stay late near the pool, goes swimming or drinking, Jasmin was patiently waiting for him till h

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

I was still Adrian's betrothed His father still won't be able to cut the deal off. I sat facing my dressing mirror and was putting on my earrings when someone with dark sunglasses walked in elegantly. I would have thought it to be a Maid but she didn't look like one I turned immediately Me: who are you? Lady: someone who's willing to work with you Me: work with me in what? Lady: getting Blue to stay away from Adrian cause they are presently together My eyes widened and I stood up Me: what? How? Lady: she saved him and they have been together in her house for a week now

But none of the rest will eat until their guest does, and I have a feeling Cognac will only pretend to be nice for so long. The salt and fat explode across my tongue as I take a small bite, holding my breath against the smell. It probably wouldn’t be so bad, if I had been eating regularly. I pretend to nibble on it, watching as the pack exchanges looks, having a whole conversation with merely a glance. The woman sits down across from me, her own plate filled with food. “I’m Tam. We know there’s something different about you, witch. And we could use your help with little Tony.”

Abi and Amırah thıs ıs our madam, the husband travelled. it is your duty to do whatever she wants. ‘our madam’ Chin Cho repeated Tamar’s words in her mind. The woman was so respectful, and humble, she never abused or disrespected her even though she knew the circumstances surrounding her marriage to their master. She also knew that Acada was not even the father of the child, yet she did not despise her. Tamar signalled to the girls to start work immediately while she went on to help her madam to prepare for their breakfast.

Only a piece of the pool area could be seen. "Lo digo en serio (I'm mean it). Lo que Gael y su dulce esposa le hicieron a esos hombres, a Leonel, a Raymond, a todo el mundo; lo que nos hicieron... (What Gael and his sweet wife have done to these men, to Leonel, to Raymond, to everyone; what they have done to us...) Fue malo, incómodo y feo escuchar a un hombre como Raymond describirse a sí mismo como alguien tan débil (It has been bad, uncomfortable and ugly to hear a young man like Raymond describe himself as someone so weak), que se ha dejado influenciar por una mujer como esa (that he let himself be influenced by a woman like that), cuando sabemos que él no es débil, es la maldad actuando

Yam. "Why did this child drink this much, she is not usually like this. Is she having a problem? Mrs. Yam asked worriedly to Tamara. "No, she's just excited to see you, Mrs. Yam. I will leave her car here and we will fetch it by tomorrow morning. We will go ahead Mrs. Yam, it's so nice to see you and have your meal again". Tamara said goodbye to her and was off to go. ----

She wasn’t wearing a gown this time but had a faded pink wrapper tied around her chest. “Ami, come. Big Mummy wants to see you now.” She said with anger. Idara quickly squeezed my shoulder and leaned in to whisper, “Please, don’t tell anyone about this place when you get out of here. I just want to deliver and get my money.” I barely had time to process her words before Jovita’s glare cut the conversation short. I got up and followed her inside. She led me straight to Madam All-Weather’s room. The moment I stepped in, Madam All-Weather stood up, her face tight with rage. She stomped toward me, but before she could say anything, Jovita stepped between us.