Novel & Cerita Rebecca Sugar Ed Edd N Eddy

He did his usual thing where he sat me at the table and headed off to get a tray for us to share. Jared and Shane and some of the other guys had started following his example. Lately more and more people have been coming by the table, to say hello or to hang. There was something strange going on at Eden High; the shift was almost palpable. I had missed it in the beginning, too preoccupied with my own blossoming affair. Belle has been keeping me posted though she herself wasn't sure what was the cause of the power change. Daily it seemed more and more, that the once popular girls were losing their following.

" I looked back to face him. "I have money. More than anyone can imagine. I own a house in Italy, Birmingham, Sweden, New York, California, and in about a few days here. I sold my last one. So I don't want to hear what you have and what makes you rich. I want to know what separates you from half those other rich idiots out there." He was taken back. "You have a bad attitude which probably explains why you're here with that phony. You have nothing special that every other female here doesn't have. So maybe you should be telling me what's so great about you." I walked a few inches towards him so now we were eye to eye. "I am Sugar, that's what's great about me." It was like something clicked i

An outburst. "Si-Sir, Let me explain!" Harry stuttered, while Dylan nodded relaxing back in the sofa. " I asked our detective to get information on her. He started collecting information on her, but all her files were locked with red level security. The only information he could find was, that she joined a Sugar Baby Company, The Girls Inn, two years ago. All records of her family, her education or any kind of previous record of her life is locked with red level security that might take months to crack!" Harry explained in one breath afraid of Dylan's anger.

Whether to become a sugar baby or a daughter-in-law. "Indri, what should I do?" Chelsea sighed as Indri answered her call. "What now?" Indri asked. "You come back from a date and instead of sharing good news, you're complaining like this. Why? Is Carlos not as handsome as his photo or..." "No, it's not that. Carlos actually looks even more handsome and youthful in person." "Well, if he looks better than his photo, that's a good thing. It means you can be his sugar baby without feeling embarrassed that he looks older, right?"

I was still confused about what she was offering, I think I know, but I just refused to believe my train of thought. "We know about your situation. We could help you, as we could also profit from you. It's a win-win, we have studied your background. As I say, we have the biggest named client. We don't let random people in. It's a very exclusive offer. We offered you to be our high paid escort. I assumed you know about sugar daddy? Well...I'm recruiting you to be our sugar baby." I finally choke on my drink. "What the hell? How could you? Why? What makes you think? Damn it? Is this a joke? Who put you up to this?...." I blurted out questions after questions. But she calmly rubbed the top of m

Eden raised her head and Rebecca saw a tired face. Eden got up almost immediately and walked to her. "You must be Rebecca Henderson…" Eden assumed, then looked behind Rebecca. "And he must be Matthew Morton. Your right hand man." "My strange guest already knows me. Then I'm guessing whatever you have to tell me should be very important and not time wasting." Rebecca said with a smile. Eden gave a small laugh and added. "I promise you, it's not a waste of time." "Very well then." Rebecca retorted and walked ahead of her. "You may enter."

asked Tiya Ruby explained that Edd helped her once so now in return I need to arrange a date for him. Tiya started laughing hearing her explanation. Edd was a smart looking boy with brown hairs, he had a good muscular body with tattoo on his shoulders. he had perfect six pack abs and his brown eyes are like cherry on the cake. The more he is good with his looks the worst he is in his love life. In this short age of twenty years, he tried to date at least 1000 girls but after every date, either girls run away from the date or they will dump him after few hours or they....... ... ugh this list is too long to write.

"Roobs is a little clumsy. She didn't scare you earlier, did she?" Roobs? The corner of my mouth twitched. I glanced at my mother, Ruby Lawrence, who was following behind him with her head lowered, carrying a fruit platter. I'd lived long enough to see some strange things, but this was a first. My mother was pushing fifty, and she had spent years working the assembly line on overnight factory shifts until wrinkles were etched into the corners of her eyes. Here she was, in this mansion, being called "Roobs" with unmistakable affection. She'd somehow landed herself a taste of the wealthy life.

I can't help but to giggle, "But I do look good with blonde hair. Nice editing." Because in that picture I look like a model, who was born in a rich family and eat apples all day instead of real food. So this is how I‘m gonna look like if I'm a size two? Funny, considering I'm at least four sizes away from the woman in this picture. "That's not you, Sweetheart," Drey drops the bomb as Miss Collins adds, "That's Scarlett."

She asked as they both hugged. “I’m.. good. I wasn’t expecting to see you here.” “Well, here I am. I came with my fiancée. He is a politician.” “Oh… nice.” He answered, nodding. Rebecca sighed and stared at him. “Are you really fine, Eddy?” She asked, and Eddy gulped. He lowered his head and nodded. “Yes, I am, Rebecca.” He answered and forced on a smile to convince her. Rebecca took his head and rubbed it slowly.