Sassy Does Novels & Stories

" Rila, the MUA answered. “Masya Allah, is it because you make up the smart ones or you are really pretty Saz? You are so beautiful ”Sinta joked while hitting Saskia's back slowly. Saskia shook her head, confused about the treatment of three college friends who are now sitting snapping the camera on her cellphone, taking pictures of them with Saskia many times.

she said, standing up and taking her empty wine glass. I scoffed, getting my wallet and taking all the money I had. I never spent much cash since I always used my credit or debit cards. I placed the hefty money bills on the center table, making her smile. “That’s a lot,” she flickered her eyes on the paper bills, then to me. “I’m bored, and I wanted to be entertained,” I smiled wickedly at her, gazing at her as if my eyes could take off her dress that way. “Let me enchant you then,” she smiled, sitting beside me, opening my pants button, and pulling off the zipper of my pants, freeing my hard manhood. “Whew! You’re one perfect Adonis,” she whispered as her hand perfectly held my shaft, strok

Sometimes they were so expensive that it would make the girl rich in an instant. Due to his such habits of spending money, he had instantly become a sensation in the upper class. Many girls would try to cling to him. Just standing beside him would be able to raise the social status of any girl. Let alone coming to shopping with him. Even Suyan has tried going close to him. Sadly enough, she and her good for nothing friends group did not have the class to even stand in the same space as him.

Sassy pov It's 7:00pm On a Friday evening I was in my room, feeling delighted as I carefully selected my outfit for the upcoming trip to my new school in North Accra. I was filled with anticipation for the exciting journey ahead and I couldn't help but admire my reflection in the mirror and the feeling of contentment it brought me. Suddenly, I heard my name being called out loud in a pleasant voice, "Sassy!!!" I asked, "Oh, Alexa, is someone calling me?"

“Cassy! What are you doing there? Come here! “ I heard Hanna call me from a distance. Damn! My car is over there. I walked towards her. After our long day, Hanna and I went home. I settle myself on my bed ready to sleep. Damn! I keep thinking about that man. I wake up in the morning with excitement. I fixed myself and looked at the mirror. Damn I am so beautiful. I am wearing a presentable office outfit with a bit of sexiness in it. I need to look pretty for my first Job interview. The people there must not know that I’m Cassandra Lei. I need to disguise myself as a normal person. Only Mr. Harrington must know my identity. Trevor already told him that I am an actress. I wore a short hair wig

I say smiling back just as the girl next to me gasps. "No way, Mia!" she screams hugging me tightly, im frozen in shock not knowing what to do while this crazy girl is choking the life out of me. She then pulls away and just stares at me as I stare back at her in confusion. She's actually really pretty, tall, blonde, heart shaped face and she's smiling like a psycho but pretty none the less. "Mia it's me Sadie, Sadie Matthews" she says and then it clicks. Sadie back then was so skinny, she could probably jump into a straw with her legs wide open and she had dull blonde hair and wore enormous glasses but the girl in front of me now is fit to be America's next top model.

He brushed a hand up the length of her bare leg, over her hip and up to the thin silk sash at her waist. She answered by pulling him down into another demanding kiss, lifting her hips to brush against him, breathless with need. Knox groaned low in his throat as he undid the sash and pushed aside the flimsy silk with reverence. Her robe cascaded open like a dark waterfall, unveiling the provocative lingerie that barely concealed her most intimate places. The delicate fabric traced circles around her nipples and parted at the apex of her thighs. Wes may have chosen the attire, but it was Knox who knelt before her, his breath hitching, eyes ablaze with a hunger he couldn't conceal.

I sit on the couch and he sits beside me then shows me a contract on the coffee table. "I'll show you the contract but I need to tell you something before you decide anything," he says as he leans back against the couch. "Okay Master," I say and wait for him to start talking. "I'm only allowed to take you as my sub if I'm honest about myself. You can say no if you don't want me to be your Master when I've told you. I'm diagnosed with antisocial personality disorder. Which means I don't feel empathy or remorse for anyone. I see myself as the most important person in my life which is why Marcus doesn't think I can be a good Master," he says carefully. I frown as his words register.

" I looked back to face him. "I have money. More than anyone can imagine. I own a house in Italy, Birmingham, Sweden, New York, California, and in about a few days here. I sold my last one. So I don't want to hear what you have and what makes you rich. I want to know what separates you from half those other rich idiots out there." He was taken back. "You have a bad attitude which probably explains why you're here with that phony. You have nothing special that every other female here doesn't have. So maybe you should be telling me what's so great about you." I walked a few inches towards him so now we were eye to eye. "I am Sugar, that's what's great about me." It was like something clicked i

Cass said with her kindest voice. Cass slowly bent over at the waist. Her light blue jeans stretched firmly against her firm, muscled ass, hugging those wide-hipped thighs stretching up to her shapely ass. Neil's eyes went wide as he openly looked at how magnificent her ass filled out in those jeans. He even tried to hide adjusting his cock, probably struggling with keeping it down at the awesome display of Cassandra's hot booty. Cass picked up the bin, slowly rose up, squishing and flexing her ass nicely in the process, and turned with a small jerk in her hips, like she was showing off. She smiled widely as she saw the reactions from both Neil and myself.