Sandy Shameless Novels & Stories

I looked back up at Sandy, who’s eyes were a mix of angry suspicion — and some serious jealousy. “God, you’re pathetic,” she sneered, dropping my arm and pushing me away. “I know Kevin dumping you for me was hard, but you’ve really let yourself go.” “First, you hook up with some guy with an expensive car who was definitely just using you as some sort of plaything,” Sandy said. “Then, you sell your body for an ugly necklace, just so you can feel desirable. You’re disgusting!”

- she says Sandy is older than me. She’s in her late forties and having a baby at this age is dangerous. I know she is not looking after money because she is filthy rich. Shit. Am I happy?

What the hell? "What the hell was that?" Sandy demands, slapping me on the chest. I don't even flinch. I deserve it! I'm an ass, and I know it. But I have to be. I can't let Chelsea get close to me, or I know I'll be in a world of hurt. "She needs to learn her place," I growl. "And that is far away from me!" "She wasn't trying to flirt with you! She was only being polite!" Sandy hisses.

Sandy smiled as she stared at him with eyes full of love. "If you continue to stare at me, I can't promise you to be gentleman anymore.", Rishi spoke as Sandy felt like teasing him back. "Oh which idiot asked you to be a gentleman?", She teased back as she saw Rishi's evil smile. That was the moment she realised she woke up a devil. "Alright don't regret your words once we reach home.", Rishi spoke as Sandy blushed hard as she avoided his gaze. Rishi smiled as he saw her clumsy actions and her nervous state.

Shyly, she glanced up at him. "I'm sorry," she rasped, her voice hoarse from crying. "I'll wash your shirt for you." "It's nothing," Lex reassured her, gently stroking her cheek. "Do you want to tell me what happened?" Sande sighed deeply, shaking her head with a sad expression. "She's not who I thought she was, Lex. She's a monster." Lex's brow shot up in surprise. "A monster? What do you mean?" "She wasn't even sorry!" Sande said, throwing her hands up in frustration. "She told me she loves Sinjin. Can you believe that?"

Pearl promptly walked up to Sandy and said, “You must be Mr. Shaw, Mr. Langford’s assistant! I’m Pearl Lynd—a dear sister to Tina here. That was all just a misunderstanding, sorry for making a scene.” Sandy ignored everything she said, however, and turned to ask Tina, “Is that all really a misunderstanding?” To Sandy, Tina was Samuel’s woman and absolutely must not be bullied, because that was equal to a slap to Samuel’s face.

“I’m sure we could find something to help me with that...” “Unbelievable!” Sienna said, slapping her own forehead. “You are hopeless.” “Just the opposite, toots. I’m all full of hope! And another thing, look at you.” “What about me?” Sienna asked. “You think no one can see you’re walking around with those big tits of yours hanging out? Look at your shirt, showing off your stomach and the low-cut top! But yeah, I’m the unbelievable one! Better be careful with those or someone might mistake them for flotation devices and climb aboard,” Paige finished off with a wink.

she whispered, her voice soft but firm. Him. The way she said it made Sana’s jaw tighten. “Aariz?” Sana’s voice sharpened, laced with venom. She leaned in closer, her words hushed but cutting. “Do you have any idea what kind of man he is? You think a man like Aariz Seikh Pataudi could ever belong to someone like you? Darling, you’re nothing but a… distraction. Pretty, yes. Innocent, sure. But in his world, innocence doesn’t last.”

“So what? Let them choke on their gossip.” “I just can't. He'd see my fat ugly body and call it off. I'm undesirable.” Sandra sighed and sat at the edge of the sofa. “You're not fat or ugly. You need to stop shaming yourself.” Her voice grew calmer. “You've been through hell. This man is offering a way out, even if it's temporary. Take it. You don't need to overthink.” “Don't listen to her.” Joey snickered in my mind.

I fell hard into a pile of sharp gravel. The impact lacerated my palm, blood oozing from my bone-baring cut. I fixed my gaze on Jack Campton, yet all I saw in his eyes was annoyance. "Oh, no, Willow! You're bleeding! You're not going to get tetanus or something, are you?" Dakota Sweeney covered her mouth in exaggerated shock, but her eyes gleamed with poorly hidden delight. "What a pity. I just used the alcohol pads to wipe the mud off my shoes."