Rent Tango: Maureen Novels & Stories

Everyone stood around looking at each other or at the floor or anywhere except directly at Tiffany. The teacher was on her radio. Two girls went to collect Tiffany's bag. Chloe was still in the same spot, the colour still not back in her face, and she had stopped looking at Hazel entirely. Hazel kept her eyes on the wall and said nothing to anyone. --- "Karma," Maya said, walking beside her back to the changing rooms. "It really does come around." Hazel frowned. "I'm fairly sure I was the one she was targeting." "You were. She just got in the way of her own plan." Maya shrugged. "Same result."

AIDEN The air of pleasure was slowly clearing from the atmosphere as I was holding the mini camera in my hand. I had been suspecting a setup until the moment I was holding her in my arms. But then, it turned out that suspicions had been right all along. There had really been no deal and was trying to strike among the both of us. “Aiden… I can explain…” Gina was muttering as she was trying to find her dress which I had already torn in the heat of my pleasure. “I wasn't going to do anything with that, I promise….”

She’d given the maître d’ one name, written in Vivienne’s curling hand: Allegra Moreau. And the velvet rope had vanished. Lethbridge spotted them the moment they stepped onto the terrace. Sixty, tanned, his smile the kind that tried to seduce while it judged. A pale blue suit. Napkin in one hand, flute of Veuve in the other. “Ms. Moreau,” he said warmly, his voice all studied charm. “Or shall I say… her shadow?” Isolde didn’t blink. “Depends on who you’re remembering.”

Staring at the dough, I folded it and folded it and folded it until my hands ached. "He deserves it," Maren went on, slapping a hunk of raw meat onto a chopping board. "He has ruined this pack. All he does is drink, gamble, and spend the last penny we have left." "And Luna Aurelia?" Kira broke in with a scornful smile. "She doesn't give a damn if the entire pack burns to ashes, as long as she's got silk dresses and jewelry." The kitchen became heated with their laughter, mixed with fear and bitterness.

A heavy and hoarse voice disturbed Marra's ears. "Ah, I'm fine. Sorry for nudging you. I was in a hurry." Marra stepped aside, but for a moment, she stopped and turned her head to watch the back of a black T-shirt that was roomy enough to hold. Its arms and neck, covered with tattoos, began to move away, disappearing among the crowd of visitors. "I feel like I've seen him before. Is this deja vu?" Marra nodded, and she continued to walk towards the other stairs. ***

Elena hissed, angrily dashing out of the room. I was still absorbed in my anger when I heard a vase break. I rushed out of the room and saw the broken pieces scattered on the floor. Somebody was definitely here. “Maureen!” I called out loudly for the maid who appeared in my presence in the matter of seconds. “Sir Rickard, you called for me?” She asked, bowing her head slightly. “Did you see anybody around this area?” I asked curiously. “I was busy in the kitchen sir, but I know for a fact that it's just the three of us in the house,” Maureen answered softly.

My gaze landed on the club's name, and a giggle escaped my lips. "Tango Hearts," I said out loud, looking back at Mila. "What is that supposed to mean? "I don't know," she said. "But it sounds catchy." I rolled my eyes, picked up the mask, and put it on. The driver helped us out, and I followed Mila to the door. She showed the bouncer something, and he let us in. "What did..?" "Mate!" Willow howled excitedly in my mind, cutting me off and fighting for control.

Why is she acting this way? "Trent has been missing since last night!" ^^^^

He was shoved out of his memories, with a harsh nudge… He opened his eyes, with a glare ready but He met up with the two hazel eyes looking down at him with a little boredom. his icy glare turned into a playful one… “Missed me that much..?” Naseer smirked “Don’t flatter yourself Tarun” he sat on the table “Ahmed Ahzar. Get your lame ass away from my beautiful table” Naseer said still with a playful glare..