Maddy Perez Gif Novels & Stories

She gestured at me. Her lips stretched into a smile, causing her chin to double. “Hi, Damian. I’m Maddy.” She extended her hand for a handshake, and I took it, giving a curt nod. "Maddy's my personal assistant. And I figured out you’d need a second opinion to take me seriously.” Bria said, and I didn’t miss how she brushed her arm against mine, leaning in. “I’ve heard a lot about you.” "Maddy said as I released her hand.

"Hey Adrian! You know me, I'm Maddy, and I've always wanted to meet you. Madelyn Gregory, Mad Greg for shorts to only her cheesy wannabes and haters, and that apparently was about seventy to eighty percent of Ridgewood High girls. Madelyn was one of the three Gorgon's of Ridgewood high (with Devon as number two) a look from either of the three, could petrify the heart of anybody. Her nastiness, and hoedom, made her a beacon of hate amongst the girls. Cheesy bunch! "Don't you have makeups to be applying, or blowjobs to sell somewhere?"

Even I was tempted to run over and grab him when I saw Maddy standing in front of him. She looked so tiny in the jean shorts she wore that exposed her thighs, and the small crop top that bared her tummy. Her hair was styled in a single braid and rolled at the top. Coupled with her red lipstick, she looked like she was about to go somewhere, but I knew she wasn't. From what I heard, Maddy loved being on makeup all the time. The girl was crazy. I worried she'd attack the kids or something, considering who they belonged to.

I shrugged and made my way to Maddy. “Hey girl” she called but paused and looked at me from my head to my toes. “Woah, you look hot. Like a walking sex, I tell you.” She said and laughed. I rolled my eyes and took the seat beside her. “You don’t look bad yourself.” She was putting on a short gown also with spaghetti hands. “Thanks girl, gosh I so wish I was a boy.” She fans her face, staring at me. “Why?” I asked.

She said. "I didn't decline," I protested. "It sound like you aren't moved by that handsome face," she said and I rolled my eyes. "I am sorry okay? He's cute, happy now," I sighed. "I am more than happy," She yelped. "Be quiet or we'll be punished," Maddy ordered. "He's just so adorable, handsome, breathtaking and lovely guy I have never met," She said with both hands on her chest and I rolled my eyes... This is gonna be a long day..

"I see, sweetie. That does seem to be a problem. Can you show Daddy exactly where it is that you get wet?" Maddy stands and pushes down her shorts, stepping out of them. Her pink panties cling tightly to her pussy mound. She slides a hand between the gap in her thighs, rubbing a finger back and forth across her gash. "Right here Daddy. This is where my panties get wet." "Take them off, Baby. Daddy wants to see."

*Monroe's POV* This time, Maddy straightens her hair completely and puts it in an Ariana Grande style ponytail, Charlie’s is half up with beachy waves and mine is left down with loose curls. We have on similar makeup to last Saturday but we all have a more natural lip colour this time.

Once they walked away, Maddy sighed and smiled at me. "You look so good. Are you the one who did your makeup?" She asked and I nodded my head. "Wow, you're very good at it. Anyway, I'm glad you came. Oh, before I forget. Here." Maddy took out a brown colored looking gun from the purse she held and handed it to me. I raised an eyebrow at the plastic wrapped around the gun then she kissed her teeth and took a pink-colored one from her utility belt. She pushed the trigger and a lollipop flipped out of the nuzzle then she popped it into her mouth.

Gloria froze the moment she saw the woman clearly She wasn’t just anyone It was Maddy Grace, the hottest rising star, the woman plastered across billboards and movie posters, the kind of beauty that turned heads without trying “Hello, are you the new maid?” Maddy asked casually, shifting Lukas’s weight against her shoulder. Gloria didn’t respond For a few seconds, she couldn’t The scene in front of her blurred with something else, something buried deep in her memory. The scene before her was painfully and disgustingly familiar.

Where was the wild girl that I had known a few months ago? "What's wrong with you, Maddy? Come on, we've past the stage of being shy to take off our clothes." "You aren't supposed to here, Zach. You should leave." She ordered, but I wasn't ready to leave just yet, until I saw whatever was hiding behind the towel. "Come on, Maddy. Give me a peek. Just a little one, and I'd be gone." I saw perspiration begin to form on her forehead, and I knew something was terribly off. Wild, tempty, flirtatious Maddy was gone, and was now replaced with a scared little kitty that begged for her life.