Novel & Cerita Reading Juicy Gossip In Her Mind

"Are you seriously reading my mind again?" “I’m not doing anything,” I said evenly. “You’re the one thinking too loud.” His jaw tightened. "I hate having a mind reader around." “Yeah,” I said softly, turning away. “You’ve been pretty consistent about that.”

"Wait. The state's top scorer? That was the side character?" "Hold on, this plot is not going the way it's supposed to. Am I reading this wrong?" "Oh. Oh, I get it now. The side character figured out Joey could read minds, and she fed her wrong answers on purpose." "I've been calling this girl an idiot this whole time, and she's been playing on a completely different level." The next second, both my phones started ringing at once. One was an admissions office from an Ivy. The other was a recruiter from a second one.

My hands are jittery and my mind goes back to the woman across the hall. I bet she’s getting some spa treatment, or whatever they do in places like that. I bet she doesn’t worry herself with thoughts about hours upon hours of free time she’s going to waste. My mind feeds me pictures of her in that bathing suit, her hair wet and sleeked back, her lips wet and glistening, beckoning me to claim them.

Now, I knew these chunks of meat were barely articulate when alive, so I should have stopped her there, but her voice had me entranced, so I just could not bring myself to interrupt. "Like I said, the promise of the drugs sold me. Look, the thing is that Mumzy and her latest step-wimpy are doing their sex-month anniversary thing in Jamaica; she is fucking six young black studs each day and he is wearing a cock cage while strung up watching the show. She sends me pictures instead of being here with her own precious flesh and blood on the big day." We shared a "YUCK" moment.

One of the housekeepers, my very good friend now, Mindy, reheated my dinner when I asked, because I was very famished and refused to eat when Kade offered. I don't know why that man always makes me want to be stubborn when I'm around him. I just can't let him intimidate me, and I need him to know that early. Mindy joined me that late, and she fed me house gossip the way that was particular to her. She would put her hand over her mouth like the words were escaping without her permission, her eyes wide with the excitement of being the bearer of gossip. It always brought a smile to my lips. “Madame has screamed the house down. Thank goodness she's eventually retired to bed.”

_ (End of flashback) [How the f**k? You are an adulterer!] I could even hear her loud laugh and excruciating ear agony as she spoke. I told her that even if someone didn't tell her to stop, she would still find it funny. "Hey, maybe Elizabeth can hear you and she'll wake up!" I said. [Yes, I'm sorry. What is going on with you, why is that? ] "I have no idea, Mindy; I'm just very inquisitive."

she said, guilt flushed over me, “ it's just my mind , nothing more” “ well your mind has always been smarter but your body has been dumb you know” she said, shoving some root beers in her mouth “ i want to go to bed, thanks for making it worse” i said ending the call as i fell back on my bed devastated, how stupid of me thinking he was trying to kiss me, fuck!, my hand wrapped around my phone, I am sure he was aware I was eagerly waiting for something out of the blue, that’s why he halted, tossing my phone, it fell on the floor, the sound of shattered glass got me.

She'll cry and that's stupidity. To keep herself busy, she opened her phone and let the television continue speaking shits. She browse her I*******m app and checked her account. The boredom is suffocating that's why she decided to go to her messages and scrolled, maybe she can find someone entertaining here. But the moment her eyes landed on the very familiar picture of a man with his user @YohanCole6 made her heart skip a beat. She didn't know what had gotten into her that her fingers clicked his message.

Yvonne continued loudly, “And Louisa’s filthy to begin with. Ever since high school, she’s been involved with different guys, her private life is a complete mess, and she’s even had an abortion before. A woman like that doesn’t deserve to marry you!” The entire venue erupted into chaos. Joshua’s face darkened instantly as he lifted his eyes to look at me. All around us, the guests began whispering among themselves. “She looks so sweet and innocent, but turns out she’s nothing like that behind the scenes.” “She’s been messing around with men since she was young? That’s disgusting. Forget marrying Mr. Carter, even my son wouldn’t want someone like her.” “Exactly. Women like this only know how

She'd supported herself with her arms behind her but when she caught my stare she straightened up. “So tell me something about you, Carson. Something that the tabloids don't know.” I cringed inside and a foreign feeling filled my entire being. Like what it felt to be having that dream where you're naked in front of your classmates. “You didn't strike me as a person that indulges in gossip.” I turned to the businessman in me and took control of the situation. She shrugged with this devilish smile. “It's kind of hard to focus on anything else when that's all everyone wants to talk about. Miami's Most Eligible Bachelor seen out and about with Miss America! Extra, Extra!”