Ruby Da Cherry Age Novels & Stories

She knew we saw what she did to her. "Hey Cherry! " You okay?" asked Sammy, who came up to her and hugged Cherry. Yes, I am fine! When she wiped her ass off with her hand, I wanted to make sure I didn't get my pretty dress dirty," she said with a sad smile, tears blocking her eyes. We all are wearing the same dress but different colors, Cherry is red, and mine is Pink; Nessie is Black; Samie Marie is orange; Savannah is Teal; Sammy is White Gold. It has a sweetheart neckline, and it is long, and we all got the same hairstyle and make-up, and the shoes are all flats.

“Cherry, don’t you think Master David is special?” “He is. He is young, good-looking, and strong, but most importantly, he doesn’t like you, Miss! Why are you showering affection on an uninterested party? It’s not like no one wants you, Miss,” Cherry persuaded. She and Jade had grown up together. Therefore, they had a close relationship just like sisters, and would talk about anything. David was so unkind just now, which made Cherry feel indignant. When had Miss ever been ignored? “You silly girl, what did you say?” Jade came back to her senses, turned to look at her maid, and scolded with a red face.

*** At the same time, in a luxuriously decorated villa. Having just showered, Cherry had put on a sexy silk nightgown and was lying on a fluffy sofa as she put on a face mask. A few days ago, the company had arranged for her to attend a show in a remote place like Khanh City. It had made Cherry very unhappy, so much so that her mood had not improved over the past few days. Still, after the incident at Grand Isle Resort, her spirits had finally been lifted a little. “Amy, what is the progress on Dwade’s side? Has he sent the video over?” asked Cherry.

Two hours passed. “Sister-in-law are you hungry? Have you eaten anything? ” Jayden asked. “I..... am not hungry.. ” Cherry said shaking her head. She didn’t felt like eating anything, she only wanted to see her man and be with him. “No she didn’t eat anything. Bring something for her,” Ria said. “ I am really not hungry. I don’t want – ” Cherry said but Ria cut her off, “ you have to eat something. How do think Cable will feel when he wakes up and finds you all pale and weak? Wouldn’t he be guilty? ”

The lady took a seat beside me as she ordered for a beer before she drank it and exhaled with joy. “It’s great that American beer hasn’t changed.” She said and dropped the bottle. The female beside me, her name was Cherry. Blonde hair, pink lips and green-yellow eyes with an Australian accent that didn’t suit her hot and young cowgirl appearance. If I was to mention the flaw in her appearance, it was the gap between her teeth that she wore as a trophy. “Did you miss me?” Cherry asked as I rolled my eyes and sipped my drink while staring at the television.

This stranger — whoever he was — could charge her up too. She'd thought only a mate could do that. She had a lot of questions. But right now, she was already twenty minutes late. The restaurant was the kind of place with cloth napkins and candles on every table. Liora pushed through the door still smoothing her hair, still a little breathless, clutching the small gift bag she'd wrapped herself that morning. "Happy birthday, honey." She spotted Leoric at a corner table and made her way over, sliding into the seat across from him. "Sorry I'm late. You will not believe the night I just had—"

It was so complicated that she didn't dare to pry further. "Aunt Melody, Cherry is doing very well over there. She's learning French and says many handsome French guys are pursuing her. They have to line up for weeks to invite her out for a meal. So, please don't worry," Fiona Forger took out her phone and showed Aunt Melody some photos Cherry Desmond had sent her. Cherry looked very happy in each photo, her long hair cut short, making her appear more vibrant. Especially in the pictures she took with a newly acquainted friend who had red hair, she looked even more beautiful and captivating.

"Ewww! That's absolutely disgusting, just the thought of it." Her twin clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Yeah, right. So, leave me the hell alone! We're at a damn party, and we're supposed to have fun. I'm twenty-three, Ixora, not sixteen! You're not my damn mother, for crying out loud!" Cherry fished a cigarette from her bag. "Maybe you should try getting laid too. God knows you need it to get that stick out of your tight ass." She said as she produced her lighter and lit her cigarette.

"You're not too old for anything. We value your presence and would love to spend time with you. Please don't feel like you're intruding." Cherry's eyes welled up with tears, and she looked down for a moment, her emotions threatening to overcome her. She took a deep breath and looked up, her voice trembling slightly. "You don't understand," Cherry said, her voice filled with vulnerability. "I'm twenty-nine years old, and you two are young, vibrant individuals just starting your lives. It would be strange for me to be hanging out with people so much younger than me."

I winked and she nodded. Cherry and I got close almost immediately we met. She was an easy-going, innocent and outrageously smart teenager, who looked like her bombshell of a mother. She had her father's green eyes and her mother's reddish brown hair. She was extremely shy around strangers and boys but that didn't stop her internal goodness from radiating. It shined through everytime even without her speaking. Mark and Diana wouldn't stop rubbing it in people's faces that they raised a well adjusted child with exceptional manners. Looking at Cherry, I couldn't fault them for their pride.