Sarah Blake Cheeks Novels & Stories

Just as he reached the peak, Sarah’s voice rang out. “Blake!” Sarah yelled in shock, she had just pushed the door open and she couldn’t believe her eyes. She couldn’t believe he had just missed the ceremony just so he could fuck an omega. The omega began trembling as she grabbed her clothes, wearing it swiftly before dashing out while Blake wore his lazily, he was unbothered and Sarah was stunned. “What the hell are you doing! How could you be fucking this stupid omega!” She yelled and he shot her a gaze, shrugging his shoulders.

she asks cheekily, and I pause, not knowing how to react. That is a question I didn’t expect. I look at Sarah to figure out how she feels about it -she is staring daggers at her friend’s smug face without hiding her annoyance. “Auch,” Brit yells, and if I’m not mistaken, Sarah just kicked her under the table.

It left me speechless. Sarah, Betina, and the other girls are smiling at me. My skin looks like porcelain but has this beautiful glow in it. And my cheekbones have a touch of a light rosy tint blush swept across them. A light silver is swept across my eyelids accompanied by a gray to give me a light smokey eye. My lashes are thick and dark and my eyeliner is very minimal as well. The final touch is the marsala lipstick on my lips. "You are smiling all the way to your eyes," Betina says, holding a mischievous smile on her face.

“I said I don’t want to do that.” Drake bit his lower lip like he was trying not to laugh. “You’re very interesting, Sue.” Sue knew that was an insult. So she quickly turned to Sarah, needing to get out of there before she did anything else to embarrass herself. “Can you cover this with a scarf or something?” she asked her. “Not without you looking like a bitch,” she responded flippantly. She gave her a look, and she quickly started rummaging around in her purse until she pulled out a makeup bag.