Megan Batoon Ig Novels & Stories

She was about to speak when we heard a yelp from the doorway. I turn to see who it was only to see Cludethe with a blank expression. Then an idea run to my head. I walked towards her, "Baby I can explain" I state blocking her shock face from Megan. When she understood what I mean she looked at me blankly. "Who is she? Your new slut?" Megan asked sarcastically from behind. What she said must have angered Cloudethe for she turned to Megan and made five step forward. "Ohh honey believe me the word slut doesn't suit me. But it kinda suit you more." she state bored. Megan gasp, "Who do you think are you?! Do you know who I am?" She shouts angrily. "Hm..let me see. You must be..." she drags of fak

Megan shook her head, “The fundraiser is still a week away and today you seem fine. Not busy at all.” “Yesterday was a nightmare and we sorted everything.” “Uh huh?” “He is being considerate because I had missed breakfast and he is just being sweet.” Megan’s phone rang making her pause the conversation. Alice walked to see what Vincent had got him. It was her favorite breakfast bagel. She smiled wider because her bagel was still intact. “I have a work crisis with my client. She is freaking out.” Megan was a fashion consultant. She has been working with high class wives and elites.

The pictures came out perfect. After the photo shoot, we left the studio for the shopping mall to get some baby toiletries and some hospital essentials, in the mall we bumped into one of my schoolmates Megan, who's known for her whoring and expensive lifestyle, her target is always the billionaires she gets close to them, then she ends up having a transactional one night stand with them. Though she is beautiful with her chubby body, busty boobs, and well-shaped bum. She never liked me in other words she sees me as a threat and doesn't hide it. “Hey” she gave us a cold smile more like she is trying to smile but there is a sneer behind the smile. The lips turn up but the eyes aren’t smiling” W

Gavin’s POV “Alpha Gavin….?” I heard a voice from behind me as I was heading to the arena. I paused when Megan, a woman I had once had a fling with, walked towards me. Megan was tall and slender with long blonde hair and ocean-blue eyes. She always wore elegant clothing, which made sense because her father was filthy rich, considering he owned this resort. She worked mostly as a model and traveled around a lot. I used to have a lot of business in this region and stayed at this resort in the past before, which was how I met her.

He added before she shut the door. Megan walked back to her quarters with her head held high. She knew it was only a matter of time before the servants in the dining hall spread the news. She got to her quarters and requested a bath. “Okay, Luna.” Rosetta answered and rushed to the bathroom. She wondered how long it would take until Rosetta and Brianna no longer showed her any respect as they were one of the few people in the castle who didn’t gossip whenever she walked by them. Megan soaked in her bath for up to an hour, resting her head at the edge of the tub. Surprisingly, she did not feel like crying. She didn’t actually think that Richardson would ever ask for a divorce. Well, she didn’

“…some nameless thin waisted lady, back in the french revolution. You know how hot they looked,.....but that's not the point.” I let out a slow breath, adjusting slightly, still unconvinced. “If I pass out tonight, I’m haunting you.” Megan grinned. “Hon, you won't. Stop jinxing our night.” Megan leaned closer to the mirror, reapplying her lipstick with practiced ease. Once she was satisfied, she turned to me, smoothing down the hem of my balloon mini skirt. “I got this in Mexico,” she said, adjusting it slightly. “Never wore it.” She stepped back, giving me a once-over before smiling. “Glad it finally found the right owner.”

She was going insane. “Yes …. I mean…. You know my name”. Excitement filled her tiny voice. “Yes I do”. He said in a raspy voice. “I am here to take you to the party, Meg”. Megan was still frozen in place. She didn't understand what was going on. How he got to know that she was here remains a mystery to her. “She is ready, Bailey chirped. Megan you go on and make mama proud”, she smiled showing her white pearly teeth. Megan rolled her eyes at how annoying Bailey can be.

Knock! “I got it!” Megan yelled as she came running out from behind the changing station. She was wearing a strappless light pink dress that stopped just before the ground. Her hair was half up with thick curls and a neutral face. I wonder how much of that was her mom’s doing. “DADDY!” Megan screamed as she gave him a hug. “Hey there! You look amazing!” Brent said as he walked in. “Justina, you look beautiful as well.” I don’t think she heard him as she was looking right at Wade. His jaw hit the floor as he looked her up and down.

Boring. Megan will make a plan to go shopping. She will buy herself some brightly coloured clothes to bring some fun into this house. She takes something off the rail that she thinks she will be able to wear to dinner. Megan goes to the bathroom and pours herself a bath. She adds bubble bath and watches as the foam mountain grows on top of the water. When the bath is almost full, she takes her clothes off and drops it in a pile on the ground, before getting into the bath.

"I don't know what your plan is, but be careful. You know Margaret is not just an ordinary person." "Of course, you don't have to remind me. I know who I am dealing with. In no time, she will call me." Alison nodded, even though Megan could not see it. "Alright then. I need to go now, bye." As Megan returned home, she waltzed her way to the kitchen to make cereals since she had lost her appetite to eat good food. Sitting on the couch, watching her favorite TV show, her phone rang, distracting her.