Pearl X Greg Rebecca Sugar Novels & Stories

It was certainly not surprising. Rebecca moved through the crowd in pale blue gown, balancing a champagne flute she didn't drink. She gracefully returned the greetings and nods but spoke few words with the anger and worry simmering below that smile. She paused for old business partners and listened to them whisper,m yap about her miraculous healing and how that would boost the company's stock and so on. “So blessed you woke up,”

I was hard again down there. Damn! "The money, it's too much. I don't need it anymore. The Russian was paid, I was supposed to be done with this sugar thing. But you're too fucking sexy to resist." I grab her neck and pulled her back for the kiss, she peeled her lips from mine moments later.

Scarlett pleaded. “Please, what baby? I don’t believe I offered to do anything more than tie you up.” Maverick said in her ear, “This is for my own enjoyment. I want to see you arch your back to get me to touch you. I want to tease you until you can’t take it, and then I want to tease you more until your pussy is dripping down your leg with anticipation.”

That got the attention of Pearl and Justin, who came scrambling to the door. The queen was so pissed off at Mister's constant intrusions that she just couldn't take it anymore. Pearl opened the door just in time to see Queen Rebecca about to completely lose her shit. She was taking in another super deep breath and her eyes were glowing emerald green. She was so focused on Mister, that she didn't see or hear Pearl shift to her wolf in the doorway of the kitchen, and she was caught completely off guard when Pearl jumped to the roof of the shed and then immediately pounced onto Queen Rebecca, sending them both hurtling towards the ground fast and hard.

Crystal was getting dressed. "Psst!" Crystal was startled and turned round. She let out a sigh of relief when she saw it the Duchess. "You've got to stop doing that." Crystal said airily as she styled her long hair to a bun. "I've got to stop doing what?" Rebecca chuckled, "Entering your room unannounced?" "Yes. And scaring me like that." Crystal added. "Well, I should apologize. Don't I?" Rebecca said playfully. "Yes, you should." Crystal answered airily.

Sharon walked in with some people behind her; there was an elderly lady who was dressed in a long blue gown, and she had a bright smile. “Oh my, I knew Curly’s wife would be so cute.” The lady hurried to Hazel and hugged her tightly. Hazel was confused. Who was Curly, and who was this woman? "Hello, my dear, I am Pearl. You must have heard of me,” she introduced, and Hazel shook her head in denial; she definitely has not heard of her. Pearl stared at Sharon, who hurried towards Hazel. “She is the top designer in the country and also Mr. Anderson’s godmother,” Sharon explained, and Hazel had an apologetic look.

Rebecca joined the trio as Jackson excused himself to talk with the guys , Rebecca scanned Hazel head to toe and smirked then said Oh Hazel do you have a sugar daddy now, her words made the people around turn their heads to also look at Hazel, Hazel started fidgeting with her purse with her head lowered down she just didn't know what to say once it comes to Rebecca and Tessy . Ariel laughed and said to Rebecca, Oh Becky you've really not changed at all , I never knew it was a crime to dress pretty now , you look like you're the one with a sugar daddy here She said so scanning her head to toe . Too back not everyone is as shallow as you are am I right she said so round at everyone present. Sh

Chapter 23 . Sophie turned around to look at the person who cleared their throat. The woman is dressed in an expensive white gown. And on her neck are pearl necklaces matching the Pearl earrings that adorned her ears. The woman looks to be in her sixties, some grey hair stood out of her perfectly straightened hair pulled out in a bun. She wore light makeup that accentuate the beauty that must have driven men crazy in her younger years and the cherry on top is that she looked like the spitting image of Chris.

The only regulars seemed to be the girls that hung out there shifting from lap to lap looking for enough money for a fix. “I’ve got a busy day tomorrow. I won’t be free until at least four and I don’t think it’s a good idea to be there after dark.” Mom leaned in the door. Pearl—as she was known to her friends at church—was Bette Davis in a size 16 dress with a southern drawl and a hint of white fuzz along the sides of her chin. It was her heavy, sad eyes that did it. “You had dinner, Richie? How about some black beans and rice?”

CHAPTER 32: Caught in the act Klaire was the one who left the premises first. Rebecca couldn't believe that this moment will ever happen to her. She knew how expensive the rose petal necklace is. Knowing it also came from Gigi Haier, the model she admired the most made her knees tremble. How could Klaire give it to her just like that? "I haven't used it for many times. I only wore it maybe twice and that's it." She held the pendant once again as she looked down. It was shimmering on her sight because of the cuts of diamonds.