Novel & Cerita Martha Martha Speaks

“Hey, you’re not about to deny the fact that you sleep better with me by yourself, right? Especially when I scoop you in my arms.” “Do you need a megaphone?” She whispered. “For?” “To announce to the world that we sleep together and then cuddle!” “Ah, that will be so perfect. It would be an honor to let the world know that my wife can’t sleep without me.” “You are so child—” The door pushed open and Martha walked in. She rested her weight on her left leg and dropped her hand on her waist, “I have been knocking for ages.” “Your voices are literally all over the place.”

“Shit… that girl is fine. Like—really fine. She’s so beautiful and curvy. You seen her body lately? Fuck. She’s hot as hell.” Martha shook her head, still dazed. “I mean, I’m straight, but if I had five minutes with her, babe? I’d flip my whole sexuality. I’d worship that woman. Damn, she’s got that energy. You know what I mean? That ‘ruin your life and make you beg for more’ type of energy.” She was still mid-rant when she caught Judith’s glare—the venomous, seething stare that could slice skin. Martha’s words withered instantly.

To spit on her "Look here…just know this place is your forever home," Vivie said, smirking at Martha. She didn't want to be here or be regarded as Frank's daughter. She happened to have come here solely to talk to Martha and make sure to tell her she was going to rot in hell for committing crimes