Ma Am This Is A Wendys Mga Nobela at Kwento

Good for her. After blocking their numbers, I dialed a number that I thought I would not need anymore. Just one ring and the person’s voice came up. “Isabella?” “Father…” There was a pause as I tried to manage the emotions threatening to drown me. I heaved a deep breath before I continued. “Father, I am coming back home.” I didn't even have to wait for too long because in no time, a fleet of cars had lined up at the city’s border and a large number of warriors began jumping out of the cars.

I merely lifted my glass slightly in acknowledgment. "So let this be a celebration not just of a union but of the strength that binds us to the future," Wendy's mom, Queen Jennifer, said. Everyone lifted their glasses in a toast, and I played along, lifting my glass and drinking, all while ignoring Wendy's flirtatious looks.

I said between laughs. Maggie rolled her eyes, a wide smile curved up on her face as we both headed for the door. ♧♧♧ Wendy's was just a couple blocks away from our house. It was a small and famous diner around St Jose, which was populated by students most of the time, especially during after school hours. The familiar hum of chatter and laughter filled the air. The scent of grease, fries, and milkshakes was thick, almost comforting. It was packed as usual, clusters of students from both St. Jose High and Milton Academy scattered across booths.

It was a short message, she looked at wendy who was too lost in her own world to see it and she stared at it secretively and it read : “, i am in town “

Wuss. I slammed the door and made my way to my bike and started it, making the engine come to life. It made a low hum as I zoomed out of the mansion’s gate. I drove into the nearest McDonald's and as I walked in, I caught a glimpse of Ana and her supposed parents . They were chatting non-stop and I had to look away before I was caught staring. I got two big macs, a side of fries, some nuggets, a latte,one oreo and one m&m's. It was for Marie and I. I exited the restaurant only to see my car had been spray-painted with the word ANDY.

He screamed over the phone, “Will you get at it. Or, I drive down to your office now to hear it physically. Is anything wrong with the business sales?” Michael started,“Dad,mum, it’s not about the office. It’s about Wendy”. Denzel stutters, “Wendy, Wendy, who is that?. Is Roxana also Wendy?”. Michael sucked his teeth and continued, “The surrogate girl is Wendy”. They exclaimed, “Oh!!!”.

The D-day. FOR YOU. "All the arrangements are done. Let's move to the venue.", Wendy's assistant spoke as she recheck everything. "Where is the model...?", Wen spoke as she stared at everyone. "She'll be coming in her own car. We rechecked with her. She'll be there on time Ma'am.", The assistant replied. "Cool", Wen nodded. "Ma'am about Child Model...?", The assistant spoke as she couldn't find him. "He'll be there soon.", Wen reassured.

I don't know how life would be without these fools. "Quick question honey but did you use protection." Lena asked. She is the mama bear of the squad. "Yes, mama. We used protection." "That's great I just wanted to make sure I wasn't going to become an aunt any time soon." "What you hate kids?" Chelsea asked playfully shoving her. Lena slapped her hand off her shoulders and looked back at me giving me that serious scary mama look the one that my mama even never gave me. "Don't get me wrong barbie doll. I love kids and all kids love me.

I wanted Zander to always be the one to make the first move and if he did again I was to so submit him and let him do whatever he wants to my body, especially my pussy. A maid came to inform me that my Mom and Webdy had arrived. I giddily went downstairs to meet them. “Viv!!” Wendy squealed in delight and hugged me tight. “I missed you, little one,” I ran my hands through my hair as I hugged her. “Don’t worry I won't get angry that you called me that. At least just for today,”!She snuggled closer to me as though she wanted to enter my body. “Hey Honey, missed me?” My mom winked after I pulled from Wendy.

And that's what I plan on giving her. "What about my car," she asks as I open my passenger door for her. "We will get it in the morning. Just trust me for the rest of the night okay," I say, kissing her soft hand. She blushes and nods at me as she climbs in. I drive us to my favorite burger place. It is run by wolves, so the portion sizes are just right, and they have the best-seasoned fries. "I thought we were going to your house," Amanda asks, looking shocked at our location.