Riley X Cindy Novels & Stories

She tucked her deep brown hair behind her ear and sighed, “it happened last night and I was like I will tell you when I come over.” “What is it?” Sapphire asked, she was already having the feeling she wasn’t going to like what she would say. “Ryan and I are dating now,” she squealed. “What?” Sapphire asked just as she felt the house go down by many degrees and she turned to see her brother standing by the kitchen door, obviously had heard what Cindy said. Cindy had noticed his presence and tucked her hair behind her ear, looking down at her feet. “I came to get Mich,” Chris said, “and yes Cindy, Ryan is in the back,” he walked straight to where Michelle was sitting and picked her up, walking

Riley said motioning to a young lady walking towards them. “Maybe she wants to ask if Derek Leister is your boyfriend,” Riley teased and smiled mischievously “That's not funny,” Brianna fought and Riley laughed. The lady passed by, staring at them shamelessly and disapprovingly. When she was gone, Riley turned to Brianna “Okay, I think we dodged a bullet there,” she said and Brianna rolled her eyes. “Can we go in now, Cinderella?” Riley gave Brianna her hand so they could go join the other students.

I could not get the image off my mind, and I didn't want to. "You mean Jasper came by last night?" Cindy asked, suddenly catching on. I wondered why she was a bit slow this morning. I guess she needed Kevin to warm her up. "Yep," Racheal said, " And the annoying part was Randolph did not bother to sneak to see me, and we are not even getting married," she complained, and I did not say a word. "Kevin too," Cindy complained, and I knew we needed to change the topic. I got ready in a hurry, and it was time to go to the venue.

falling in love with someone else fiancé, I regretted it and if I'm given a second chance, I would learn to know that sometimes it's just supposed to be for fun not to take to heart" Cindy said smiling as she bent her head. “It’s not your fault dear, we are humans and women for that matter, we can't control our emotions,” Amaya said smiling for Cindy to nod her head at her. Cindy picked a random piece of paper from the bowl and opened it. "Arrya..oh my goodness. Tor D" Cindy called excitedly. “What. please don't ask me stupid questions because I know you... truth” Arrya said smiling.. "Calm girl, I've been curious honey. What's your body count?" Cindy asks smiling.

Riley leans against the counter and quirks an eyebrow at his brother. "Riley, Tabitha. Tabitha, the annoying little brother I told you about." Riley stands so fast he bumps into his dad, a dribble of water splashing over the side of his opened water bottle. "You're the new Tabitha? Katy hasn't shut up about you for days." "Watch yourself, Riley. She's Ridge's girlfriend. We don't talk to her that way."

I asked gamely. The enthusiasm was back on Riley’s face. “Oh, she is sweet. She works at Daddy’s hotel. Her name is Linda. Wait. Let me get her number. She wrote it on a piece of paper.” Riley reported, and he was about to jump out of his chair again to find the paper he was mentioning about. I stopped him. “You set me up with a girl?” I asked in amusement. He nodded. “Yup.” “Why?” Riley shrugged. “Our daddy’s here. I thought you would get lonely and jealous, so I found you a girl you can marry and have babies with.”

Riley paused right in her tracks. “Your sister was in there.” Riley whipped her head around that instant. “Guess what? You can't do anything about it,” she laughed. “I considered you my best friend, you imbecile!” Riley yelled. Realization flashed on Nancy's face and she giggled yet again. “Seems like Cinderella finally got her memories," she laughed. “I'll fucking kill you,” Riley snapped. In an instant, her fingers were wrapped around Nancy’s neck and she pinned her to the Ferrari, strangling her.

I take my time, smoothing my hands over my hips, adjusting the hem of my shirt before I face him. Tyler’s standing a few feet away, his backpack slung over one shoulder, his hands in his pockets. He’s got that new kid look, shoulders a little too straight, eyes a little too alert, like he’s waiting for someone to jump out and yell boo. “You’re Tyler, right?” Cindy asks. He nods, his gaze flicking between us. “Yeah.” “I’m Cindy.” She doesn’t offer her hand. Just tilts her head, letting him take her in.