Sasha Banks Cameo Novels & Stories

I pulled up to the fancy rooftop venue just after eleven, tires screeching a little as I parked. The party decorations were still hanging, gold balloons, a half-deflated, “Happy Birthday Tony” banner, fairy lights strung everywhere. I raked my fingers through my hair and jogged toward the entrance. Sasha was standing outside alone, leaning against the railing in a tight silver dress that hugged every curve. She looked amazing, hair loose, cigarette glowing between her fingers. She took a slow drag when she saw me.

Dad says. I nod and stand up. I straighten my jacket and step out of the room. First person I saw was Sasha. She looks normal than usual. Her black hair is in a ponytail. She wears a blue rip shorts and sweatshirt and it matches her ebony skin , she looks like her mom a lot. I stalk past her but she stops right in front of me. She's always trying to be super seductive. " Sasha , I got work to do." " Really?" She asks and crosses her arms. " Or you got someone to kill and drugs to dispose."

"If she can't even handle something this simple, she's unfit to serve as my bodyguard." The moment those words fell, Sasha turned, kicked off her heels, and jumped straight into the water. In a heartbeat, water splashed everywhere, and all eyes turned to her. Blake was standing closest, and the splash soaked his clothes and face. Enraged, he fumed, "Sassypants! You…" But Sasha had already stepped fully into the freezing water and was moving away. In a sheepish tone, Jessica said, "Mr. Thorne, I'm so sorry. Because of me, Ms. Sutton—"

she calls out. I flip her off and push the door open. “You’re not funny.” “You love me.” “Barely.” ~~~ ~~~ By the time I hit the gym, Sasha’s already screaming at some poor sophomore for botching her backflip. “Nerdy!” she barks, spotting me like a predator sees a limping deer. “Get over here. You’re up.” “I just got poked by six inches of steel,” I groan. “Can I have five minutes?”

Stamina Simon knocked on the door of Holly and Sasha's flat -- the sixth floor up in a very chic, expensive apartment block. After a short pause, he heard footsteps inside. The latch of the door clicked. As it swung open, Simon had to fight not to gasp. Sasha was no longer wearing her usual jeans and t-shirt. She was wearing a tight white crop top that covered -- well, almost nothing, Simon thought. From her soft, beautifully tender-looking neck down to perhaps an inch above her nipples, her creamy white skin was fully exposed, with nothing but the shoestring-wide straps of her top holding the fabric in place. The lucscious swell of her tits drew Simon's gaze irresistibly, and he couldn't st

Surrounded by thick vegetation, it was intimidating and hardly ever anyone visited that area. “Xavier worked for its restoration team and so he is being called for the party.” Sasha jumped out of the bed and went to the closet. “I will not let you talk out of this party. Now wear this dress and I will do the rest,” she tossed a black dress at me and walked out of her room. Amelia sighed. Sasha became pretty insistent when she wanted to. “Okay,” Amelia rolled her eyes.

, she said, sounding apologetic. Suddenly, my eyes caught the sight of someone else, someone I didn't really want to see; Sasha. “ Miss May, is this person that volunteered Miss Sasha?” I asked over the phone. “ Yes sir. Her name is Miss Sasha Banks. You sound perturbed sir, is there any problem?” “ No, no need to worry. I just wanted to make sure if something”. “ Okay sir. Have a safe trip sir, and I'm sorry again”. “ No problem. Thank you”, I said and cut the call.

Sasha yelled running into my closet. "Is she already drunk after two glasses of wine?" Poppy giggled. "Nope she is as serious as a heart attack. You should be careful what you wish for when it comes to Sasha." I told her. Sasha had dragged Poppy into a short pale blue cocktail bodycon dress and silver heels. I was in a strapless emerald green cocktail dress with matching pumps. Sasha was in a short tight black dress and red pumps. She opened a portal and we found ourselves in Vegas.

But he welcomed the suprise happily. At the cinema standing in queue to get their snacks they met Jackson and Sasha who was dressed in pink and white. “HEY!” She screamed waving frantically with the biggest smile on her face mean while the Alpha looked rather unenthusiastic. “What movie are you seeing?” She asked them not waiting for a greeting back “Oppenheimer” Scarlette responsed and one could see the envy on Jackson’s face making Gabriel chuckle. “What can I say?” He mentioned as Jackson glared at him. Cause his soulmate and the Vampire royals to burst out laughing. “Oh don’t be like that baby” Sasha said to him. Rubbing his bicep and tricep area.

she quipped with a playful grin. I stood there, momentarily speechless, as I took in Sasha's unexpected transformation. For the first time since I had known her, she wasn't dressed in her customary black gothic attire. Instead, she wore a dazzling sequin gown that sparkled in the moonlight. If the people thought I resembled a goddess, they had clearly not seen Sasha. While she had always been beautiful, today, with her lighter makeup and ethereal appearance, she looked out of this world. I wasn't the only one who shared this sentiment. I caught people stealing glances in our direction from the corners of my eyes. "You look absolutely gorgeous, Sasha," I finally managed to say, genuinely impr