Pretty Gurls Novels & Stories

“Hmm… He smells so nice.” Crossing my legs on the bench, I went on to the G-Tech website. I found Gerald’s work email address. Laughing, I sent him my phone number and a photo of my breasts and juicy pussy. “Let’s see how you are going to resist me now.”

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.

She joined the people on the floor, who were looking at different, beautifully decorated boxes. One of the girls was showing Ophelia a gift from a customer. It was paint for lips- a very bright red colour in another small box. Pained faces were considered vulgar and women from the upper classes never wore them- it was absolutely unthinkable. However here, people were free to be who they were from what Oliver had seen so far. He'd never been to a brothel like that one before, as this was still one of the better ones in East London, but he was no foreign to those scenes, even though he'd never indulged.

come on turn the radio on its Friday night and I won't be long I gotta peal my nails and put my high heels on it's Friday night and It won't be long till I hit the dance floor .......hit the dance floor I've gat all I need no I ain't got cash I ain't got cash but I gat you baby" Somebody pls pinch me is that Maddie singing God she has a good voice when I say good I mean a great voice I wish her soul is as good as her voice.

This is the opportunity to feel the softness of my boobs. “Nah, it is fine. I am healed now, and I am also sorry that I cannot hug you. I am sweaty from all the workouts, and you might not appreciate the hug.” “Ohh, that is fine. I am new here; my name is Liv.” I held on to the equipment by my side and arched my hips so they would be properly defined to the side. “Nice name, Liv. My name is Tyler.” “Tyler… a very handsome name for a handsome guy.”

Other says bacause of the great feedbacks and impression I'm getting in the board members, but the others also said because of the beauty I've got. Not that I'm bragging about that but it's true, I have the beauty that every guys would dream of. I've got an ash eye color, long eyelashes, perfect eyebrows and reddish soft lips. My hair is naturally shoulder length hair is naturally color black that perfectly combined with my face. They said Gretta is jealous of me, having the attention of everyone, including the boys inside the company that's why she's always shouting and mad at me. I sighed on that thought.

“Hey, that’s Ash Monty’, Anna says excited posting at Aimee’s table and Paul and I give her a inquisitive look and she tells us that he a very famous model, he has collaborations with high end brands and he is filthy rich. I nod my head understanding that Aimee has a type. Great. I grab my phone and type a message to my lawyer saying tomorrow the papers will be signed and then I text Aimee telling her to meet me in my office at eight in the morning. Aimee looks over her shoulder but I keep my eyes glued on her. She gives a small nod and replies ok. She keeps talking to the guy, laughing and going while he eye fucks her. For fuck sake.

- Hi, give me some too, please. While she was handing out candy, one girl clearly much older than the children held her hands out. She looks like a 14-15 years old girl with a black hair styled in short twin-tails tied with a red ribbon, she has brown eyes, she has a cute face. She wears a yellow and black striped scarf on her neck, she wears a sleeveless red shirt and pink ribbon on her collar, she also wears a white skirt and white knee sock and red boots. There's a black cat tail on her back, probably a set with her clothes. On her hands, she wears a giant gauntlet shaped like a cat paw colored in black and yellow. (AN: https://alicesoft.fandom.com/wiki/Gurigura?file=Gurigura-portrait.png

Her answer came off like a whisper. “Hello, Penny, it is nice to meet you. Are you new? I haven’t seen you around here before.” As I try to make small talk with her, she starts coming out from behind the bookshelves, and as she does that I can finally see her. She has a petite but toned body, chocolate flawless skin with black straight hair that went until her waist but what intrigued me the most was her eyes, purple beautiful eyes that would make you drown in them before you could even realize, she was absolutely gorgeous.

This girl never leaves me without a mess. She is wearing a glittery maroon-colored short dress hugging her body perfectly tight. I can see how plump her boobs are and how good her ass looks at it. She has such an amazing physique that she can be an international model. Round big brown eyes, V-shaped beautiful chin, long sharp bridged nose, plump lips, and her brown artificial curls hanging a few inches below her shoulders makes her look absolutely stunning. She can love anyone and anyone could just love her but it’s just not me.