Poppy Playtime Bunzo Novels & Stories

PROLOGUE "Trust me, you don't want to do this..." Mom said and I sighed. "Mom this shoe has always been my dream shoe. I can cope wearing it to the audition." I said and she sighed. "Isn't it too high? You look weigh unbalanced in it." She said. "Mom! Trust me. I am 23, I will do just fine." I said boastfully and she nodded. "Okay then. Your father and I will be leaving in the next 30 minutes, so you should get prepared."

She asked confused. "Your couple name with Bruno,I made it up ,how you like that?"i said excitedly to her. "amm Beano"junior snapped loudly. We laughed suprised. "No... you are Bruno junior .. say Bruno"Beauty corrected. "Beano"junior replied instead. "Bruno junior BRUUUUNO JUUUUNIOR"Beauty tried again , making him watch her lips "Beano". He replied innocently . "Yeah!,you go son!! you are the no 1 Beano shipper love ya"

I yawned, “I’m too tired to cook.” Quinton is going to be a chunk. He eats every 3 hours, and he eats for a long time each time. He’s already gained enough to be back at his birth weight, maybe even more now. Everyone keeps joking with me about having only buttermilk in my boobs. Landon was the same way, which is why the kid is such a tank now.

She was having too much fun with this whole situationship. I got into the public bus as I usually did every day when I went to work. Usually, everybody would be minding their business and focused on whatever they were focused on, but today it felt different. It felt like they were focused on me. A blonde girl who had been staring at me for a while came to sit on the empty seat close to me. She was wearing a leopard skin jumpsuit, and her lips were a very bright purple color. She couldn’t have been more than nineteen years old.

I left. Miaka's inquisitive face is the first to welcome me as I return to the village's main house, where the gathering is always held. She was carrying a stack of dried banana leaves, which were used to wrap the sticky rice known as budbod, a popular delicacy in our village. "What's your deal with Mr. Sainthood?" she asks cynically, her voice tinged with suspicion. "Nothing." She looked unconvinced. Well, if I were in her shoes, I might react similarly.

A gift to any woman he sets his eyes on, a heart throb as well as a heart breaker. This amazingly handsome man had dark brown hair that fell gracefully on his shoulders with half of it tied up in a bun to clearly show his perfectly aligned moustache and beard, his arms, from where Fernanda was standing, were so juicy his suit needed a breather. All these features were pretty impressive, but all Fernanda could see was the structure of his lusciously tempting Floral Jardin lips. He even had the audacity to lick them while she stood there speechless, macho indeed.

4 months have passed since the day I returned "home" And today, is the day I am crowned Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. I was excited, yet, I'm feeling really uneasy. Why? I don't know. So now, Diana is still busy doing my make-up and hair. I could feel Diana pulling my hair. "Diana! What are you doing to my hair- ouch!" "Relax Annabel. Trust me." The pulling continued before she finally said finish. "And voila!" "Finally-" "And now, make-up."

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

By lunchtime, I was beginning to feel like everything might finally settle down. Then Professor Bennett called me over. "Alyson, how is Leon doing?" I smiled politely. "He's improving." "Good. He's going to need that improvement." I frowned. "Why?" "There's an important game coming up, and the coach has made it clear that Leon needs to maintain his academic standing if he wants to remain captain." I nodded slowly. "So that's why the tutoring is so important." "Exactly." He handed me a sheet of paper. "This is the material I'd like you to help him review."

I said, looking over at her and smiling. “Thank you girl,” she said as she sniffed. “I....really...,” she hesitated. “I know,” I interrupted her. “I got you.” Poppie smiled a weak smile. She was almost 100% but not quite there yet. I wanted her to be at her best because I knew she would do well. “Thanks,” “You hungry?” I asked. “Yeah,” she responded questionably. “You wanna smoke?” I asked, passing her the blunt I had rolled on the table. “It might help with your appetite.”