Mae X Bea Novels & Stories

Natalia "Out tonight?" Gail, my ride-or-die roommate, purred from the bathroom door of our dorm, giving me those puppy dog eyes she knew I couldn't resist. But resist I must. I was booked tonight, a date of the blind variety, with some faceless guy I'd met online. "Remember? Online guy. Serial killer enthusiast?" I reminded her. Gail’s dark hair was tied up in a bun, ready to hit the town or any frat party on the menu. She pouted, making her green eyes look all sad and shit.

“Becca , what am I supposed to do?... continue being his mistress?” “No , of course not , but you need time to think ... I have an idea , let’s leave this place for a while to clear your head , we can go to my hometown , we can see Mama Agnes and Papa Jones.” She said excitedly. I smiled , “I miss them, it’s been long I saw them.” Mama Agnes and Papa Jones are Ma’am Serena Parents , Becca grandparents. “What are you girls talking about?” Zia Serena entered the room smiling.

I walked to her and heard one of the teenagers whistle after checking me out. These children no longer had respect. All I wanted to do was knock some respect into the boy but Charlotte drew me away and took me into her boss's office. “ Miss Beverley, this Maeve whom I told you about earlier. She’s here for the job interview, “ Charlotte said to her boss. Miss Beverly was a very busty woman from my view of her sitting in her office chair. I couldn’t tell if she was curvy yet because her office desk was blocking her lower body.

MAE "And who might this be?" Her voice is smooth, laced with curiosity that doesn't quite reach her eyes. It's clear she's sizing me up, trying to figure out how I fit into the picture. "This is Mae, my new personal assistant," Sin explains, his tone casual yet firm, as if establishing boundaries. Evelyn's smile doesn't waver, but there's a flash of something else in her eyes, surprise? Annoyance? It's hard to tell.

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

her wet. "Okay," Bee said in a soft voice that got me out of my thoughts of Mae. It was because of her soft voice I enjoyed fucking Bee more than the others. She sounded so delightful when she moaned beneath me but Mae has changed that. I won't lie about how puzzled I still am over Mae's voice. That was the thing with Mae, her voice too was undecided. When she talks to me, she almost snarls, every time. But that night, her voice was fucking angelic. Mae is an entirely different woman when her body wants mine.

It was difficult, but she had grown tough enough now. "Do you see, Mayte? She's nothing compared to you." Mia pointed at Ruby. Ruby glanced up once more and noticed Mayte standing next to Mia. Her arrival was not unexpected. Mia arrived to demonstrate to Mayte that their differences were incomparable. One was beautiful, clean, and charming. In contrast, the other was filthy, demeaning, and odorous. The contrast astonished Mayte, demonstrating her opponent's effortless defeat.

he says, raising his shoulder slightly, his eyes gleaming with hope. “Yes,” I huff. “And maybe chocolate cake.” The sniffs. “The cake will be cut after the dances. But it’s not chocolate.” “What flavor is it?” I ask, already recoiling. “It’s a fruitcake.” I gag. “Disgusting.” “I know.” The orchestra swells, grabbing our attention, and before I can blink, Naomi’s gliding across the floor, pulling Zeke along, and he lets her. She sets her glass aside and—fuck me—he takes her hand.

”Who are we? “Me and Mia.” I think I have never seen Mike so excited in my life. He is probably excited about the fight. I told myself. Mike is average build, has short black hair, green eyes, and a killer smile. “That’s good, I'm happy to see you climbed out of your shell Mia. I and the boys would love to get to know the real Mia.” I gave him a half smile and look to the front giving my full attention to the teacher. Luckily, we only have 3 months left of school.

“Don’t tell Beck. I have a three-day conference next month. I didn’t want him to follow me around and warm men to stay away from me. Is it true Beck punched Devin?” “Yes. I was there. If it wasn’t for me, Devin might have a few broken bones.” “Why? What happened?” “It’s a long story, but I bet the history would repeat itself if you or Devin would not start telling Beck.” “Oh, boy.” “Thank you for inviting me, Sadie.” Maeve joined in. She was wearing a blue mini dress. She was the epitome of a hot assistant, but she seemed unaware of how attractive she was. “Of course, Maeve. You’re also a friend. This is Becka, Beck’s sister.”