Shake It Up Cece Jones Novels & Stories

Joyce's first day at Ceaser Fashion Company was nerve-wracking. She woke up early, took a long shower, and put on her best professional outfit. She wanted to make a good impression on her first day. She had been given a new office with a view of the city and a new computer. She couldn't wait to get started. As she settled into her new office, she heard a knock on the door. She turned to see James Ceaser standing there, looking even more handsome than she remembered.

Josey suggested, even though she knew Cece was not that brave, she still tried pushing her to having a semi social love life. “Wings of Momentum, and I would but what if she doesn’t even really read it, but comes for the free food?” Cece was guilty as charged. She had originally signed up because a flyer was stuck in her door, and the large bold lettering stating free food sucked her in.

Celeste’s sing-song voice rang out as she bounded into the room in her sparkly pink socks. Cassian looked smug. “Daddy found the missing node.” Celeste narrowed her eyes at Cedric. “Impressive. But can you do this?” She twirled in place, threw out her arms dramatically, and struck a flamboyant pose. “It’s my dance routine for serious people. Only serious people can learn it.”

As he closed the lid, his gaze fell one last time on the unfinished letter. Dear Mr. Laurent, He gently traced the words with his fingertips. "I wish you had finished it," he whispered. Then, after a long silence, he shook his head. "No." A faint, sorrowful smile appeared. "I wish I had given you a reason to." Outside, the lights of Laurent Group shimmered against the evening skyline. Across the city, Evelyn stood beneath another set of lights, rehearsing the speech that would introduce her to the world as one of the industry's most visionary CEOs.

I do a few minor tricks, tweaking it more than a little to make sure it can't be used by anyone else. And when I come out the victor, I receive a lot of high fives and a tight smile from Kathy. “Hello Universe, this is your girl CeceStar, coming live at you from the Manor beach with your Star girl Roxanne Harrington. That's right, the very beast on waves.”

I was a coward to tell him no because I was equally this change of thing. ^^∆ For the next few weeks,I hardly had time to eat and shower.The collaboration with Ello entertainment reached the ears of many reporters and it didn't help with Celine being the lead actress of the movie. However, Grace enjoyed the attention and she's been creepily happy most of her days. It was a great success for the company but let's put it this way. It wasn't a success for me. I was doomed.

" Cece said. I took a second or two to think about this. She was right though, I didn't have that many erotic or exciting memories. Don't get me wrong, I had friends and we did a lot of fun stuff like bonfires and house parties and getting drunk till I blacked out. "ha I got one or a few. I have done some stripping moves on a broomstick. Snuck into people's houses and went into their fridges and ate their food. I have been in car races." I said and Cece faked a yawn. "Did some stripping moves huh? You have always been a dancer so how about we go to a strip club and you do some moves on a pole then." Cece suggested, I looked at her like she had two heads.

"Baz." Baz quickly approached Cedric, "Yes, sir?" "Arrange for Andrew and Shelly's loving couple act to be the trending topic." Baz was taken aback. "Mr. Cedric, this..." "Is there a problem?" Cedric raised an eyebrow. "I..." Baz lowered his head. "She'll be very upset if she sees it." Cedric's lips curled. "Shelly is smarter than you think." Baz was stunned, then looked up at Cedric. "Mr. Cedric, do you mean..."

I lifted my hand slightly, the ring on my finger catching the light. Gasps rippled and quiet laughter rang out. Her composure shattered. Selene’s face flushed crimson, her hands clutching her bags. “You think you’re so brave now that you’re Mr. Sinclair’s whore? Trust me, Ava. You’ll regret this,” she hissed, voice trembling despite her words. “Adrian is mine.” I didn’t blink. “Then why are you shaking?” I gathered my boys and walked away with my head high, their small hands tight in mine.