Melodie Sus Novels & Stories

“Sometimes they forget they have company.” Melody glanced at the two men who were now completely absorbed in their conversation. “That must be very difficult sometimes.” Mrs. Pepple smiled knowingly. “You have no idea.” They shared a quiet laugh. A few minutes later Mr. Pepple suddenly looked at Melody again. “My dear girl,” he said. “So what do you do?” Melody straightened slightly. “I’m a baker and I'm opening a pastry and coffee shop,” she explained. “I had one when I was in SnowBrook. Since moving to New York, I’ve been working on building something new here.”

,she said in the loveliest voice Xavier had ever heard. "Who are you?",he asked. "And what did you do to me?". "My name is Melody",she said. "I'm a siren. And I'm on your side". "What do you mean?",Xavier asked. "As long as you and your sister remain here, you're both in danger", Melody said quickly. "You were hypnotized by princess Ariadne's magic". "And you broke the spell",Xavier said. "Yes",Melody said.

Brody looked ready to be swallowed whole. "Yeah, well, I learned that Miss Melody here likes cookies and sausages. Let me find out that Brody here is an undercover freak. I already know his mate is. Damnnnn, that's gonna be sexy as hell if y'all end up with a third party." I said, teasing. Brody narrowed his eyes at me. I slinked away, slowly, snickering. "I'm game." Melody said. Everyone went quiet, looking at her. Then eveyone busted out laughing.

Siri told Jenifer that it was her suggestion that they could be in open relationships over their summer holiday, and it wasn't his fault that he had found someone he loved during the holidays. Jenifer screamed over the phone, telling Siril that he would go to hell for what he had done to her, and all Siril did was smile and hang up. “How can I help you?” He asked Melody, who hadn't said a word yet but was just staring at his dick in his boxer. “I came for something that belongs to me,” Melody said, pushing him out of the way and getting fully into his room. “What is that?” Melody had started undressing. She removed her top, leaving her bra on before proceeding to remove her trousers.

Valerie stared at Melody in surprise. "I'm not sure I understand what you're saying. You think you can find out if Andre is cheating on me or not? How do you intend to do that?" Valerie asked. "Or is it possible that you know him from somewhere?" Melody laughed, "How could I know him from somewhere? Well, you see, I studied computer engineering, so I'm very skilled when it comes to operating phones. I even told Julius about this. Perhaps he can explain it better."

Deep brown eyes with chocolate brown hair to match and a smile, fully loaded with two adorable dimples, that would prove to get her out of every bad situation she put herself in. She strides above me at about 5’7 and has curves that have all the guys and girls begging. She’s a killer at softball and loves to lift weights, she says it makes her feel even more like a badass than she already is. Melody is also super confident in herself but not in away that makes her self-centered, just in away that makes her not give a shit about what other people say about her. One of the many reasons she is my best friend. “Don’t babe me, Melody. Just tell me.” I say sternly.

If she's not entering, then what—? “Winning.” She continued smoothly, as if reading my mind. Mother gasped softly. “That's right! Melody studied jewelry design during her stay in the states. She once mentioned how it's her dream to become a designer before she left.” ‘So, that was why she left back then? And I was mad at her?’ I thought. ‘And now she is going to use that skill to help me?’ Melody nodded modestly. “If win, I'll have access to wealthy investors, luxury brands, influential CEOs… people who would never ignore a company like Star Tech if I introduced them personally.”

Her indifference and arrogance were the only things that were slowly driving me to the urge of snapping. "Looks like you are well informed, Suzy Delgado," Melody added an emphasis to the name before draping a hand around my shoulder. "But you are wrong." She continued after settling. "But, since you want to talk about the ring, we are all ears. After all, we have much time on our hands." I don't know what made me change the way I thought about Melody. But her nonchalance and indifference when handling her business would never fail to amaze me. It was as though she morphed into a whole different person. Even the pregnancy brain and moods m could never shadow Bloody Mel and everything she was