Playboy Heather Novels & Stories

Reasonable to say, she was the prettiest of us and the most attractive one. Like me, my friends all came from wealthy families aside Tracey that came from a relatively average family but she never lacked anything though. But Tracey was unlucky when it came to her love life. She couldn’t get to be with the one man she had crushed on. She had always wanted one guy all her life, did all she could to get him but couldn't. Lawrence Williams was his name, the infamous Playboy. Me, Elsie and Gail always wondered what she saw in him because to me there really was nothing cool about him. If anything, I wished he never got close to my friend as he would only end up hurting her.

Heather POV "So you must be the accountant Casey is so fond of." Heather jolts up from her computer and sees a stunningly beautiful woman standing in the doorway. Heather wishes she did not know who the woman was, but Lucy had insisted on looking into Casey's past in the tabloids and had seen plenty of pictures of him with this woman: his ex-girlfriend Meredith Dillon. "I am an accountant and I work for Casey. You can call me Heather. May I help you with something?" Heather responds, hoping this encounter will be over quickly.

Jason blew hot at him. Jeremy is a Playboy yet no one dare step on his toes. He was very strong and fierce just like Jason. Jeremy would not listen to whatever Jason was saying except when I came in. I gestured at Jeremy, more or less like a plead, and he dropped my hand and moved out of the place, leaving behind a daring look.

I made my way out the door when I felt him grab my hand. “Look, Stacey,” he said, his voice dropping to a softer tone now. “I can promise you that I don’t taste the same meal more than twice.” He said as if that was supposed to make me feel better or convince me. “I always wear a condom and I’ve not touched Vivian for a very very long time I swear to you.” How long was a long time for a playboy billionaire? My stomach churned; the image of him with Vivian behind that door, making me nauseous. I hate how much this was affecting me but I could not let him see it.

“And why, pray tell, would you turn down the chance to be my date? Every warrior in this camp would kill for the opportunity.” “I’d rather go stag than with you. Ask someone else, if everyone is scrambling to be with you.” An ugly sneer twisted Heather’s features. “Fine,” she hissed, flipping her golden ponytail over her shoulder. “But you must be suffering from some kind of… sexual dysfunction, because no sane man would ever turn me down.” Heat flooded my cheeks, but I bit back the caustic retort burning on my tongue. Losing my temper would only give her the satisfaction she craved. Instead, I simply shook my head.

“Of course not. I am a highly respectable woman and I know my boundaries. Jack is a married man and I respect him. We only have a professional relationship “Heather replied with a brave face thinking that she was cleverer than Isabel. “Isabel, please behave yourself. it is not appropriate to make such accusation in public “Jack warned looking worked up already. He shouldn’t have accepted this interview. “I must recommend you for doing a very good job on cheating on Caroline Morgan and then together with your mistress, you took her company away. Is this how you treat a woman that you claim to love? Heather looks exactly like Caroline, I am sorry but I must say that you are trying to substitut

I put my hand to my mouth to stifle a cry My dream man appears in each of the miniatures, with dozens of women; each one different from the other. There are brunettes, blondes, redheads, Latinas, Asians, chestnuts, slim, others not so much; And you don't have to click on each of those videos to know that they all have something in common: they fuck wildly and passionately with the man I know as Daniel Ansdell. “I'm sorry Harper, I really didn't want you to...” I hear Henry's voice from behind me. There is a lot of heartbreak in him.

I smiled at the thought of his arrogance disappearing away from his face when he sees his secrets on different media outlets, and that would be a lot judging from what I can perceive. All playboys have dirty secrets after all... and this particular playboy, Nicholas Hills must have lots of them.

Although it may be true that she's been dating this particular model for quite a while now, still, more and more scandals are circulating in tabloids and magazines. She is now known as the "Richest slut in Town", "Playgirl In The Century", "The Heiress Bitch" and all the other filthy titles one could think of. "Make it two!" He snaps angrily at the flirtatious bartender who is still waiting for his next order. He can feel his own manhood aching just looking at the bitch. Something he should never feel towards her. The last thing he would want is to actually be attracted to her and fall into her pit of sins...and be one of her "boy toys".

“so don’t fantasize much on him “ “I know all this girl!! ,by the way he looked really familiar almost like we met before.” “Where could you possibly have met the CEO of Declan’s?” Stacy chuckled “I could come around and shoot my shot” jeff wiggled an eyebrow. Jeff used to be a male model,but dropped out when he started gaining weight. I would say Jeff looked way more sexier now than then. He added in the right places. He was about 5’7. He had bristled eyebrows that complimented his viking brown hair,he had brown eyes and was quite dishy. Too adventurous always having a friendly smile. I would say he was really hot,but certainly not my type.