Novel & Cerita Shameless Kash

Not until I find a better job to buy her a home and enough money in her account to pay her bills on time. I heard a bit of laughter and leapt from the bathroom to see Kash talking to a customer who was a pretty blonde girl wearing a short sun dress and smiling away as if she heard the world's best joke. It was obvious that Kash was flirting with her. Kash was a man cheater and the girl looked way too innocent to be a victim of his games. How I know this?. Kash always talk about how many girls he used and how they would beg him to come back but he never went. I don't really have a fondness for him and neither does he for me.

"HE WANTED ME TO HELP HIM COURT SHASHA" Shasha grew up with a very beautiful face, kind-hearted, not very modern in clothes as she was taught to be simple and live simply. She has an amazing proportional body built, not petite nor chubby, almost perfect with a perfect body curves but people can not see because she dressed a little conservative. Every girl in the school made their school uniforms miniskirt but Shasha has it below her knees but still her beauty could captivate handsome rich boys.

I asked her. "Ishaan Kashyap, CEO of Kashyap Industries got married." "The one you had a crush on?" Lia asked and Naisha nodded making a sad face. This was quite a shocking piece of information for me that Naisha had a crush on Ishu bhai. I hope these people don't know about me. I was not that worried because I paparazzi rarely got any pictures of me with my family. I was often referred to as Mysterious Kashyap girl or not so famous Kashyap girl in the business articles with a question mark symbol instead of my picture.

Miss Jane said. "Good morning Miss Jane" They chorused. All eyes turned to Ashley. "This is Ashley. She's a newbie, be nice to her" Miss Jane announced. "Hi Ashley" They chorused, waiting eagerly for her to respond. Ashley kept mute, she didn't utter a word. "Hey, say something" Miss Jane whispered in her ear. "I don't wish to" Ashley muttered. Miss Jane sighed. "She's a bit shy.... I hope you guys get along" "Make sure you make new friends princess" Her Dad said and turned to leave. She watched her dad walk out of the class. Her heart was racing, she won't be seeing her parents for months and it baffled her.

I haven't habituated to her sudden entries yet even after three years. "What's with the name?" I asked zooming the photo on the internet in which he wore a black tux and giving that crooked grin. "Alexander King. Suits him well." I don't know why I feel awkward with the fact that Sasha is comfortable with all this shit. Am I the only one being weird or is this her enhanced maturity levels or the faith that she has and I lack in me? "He is cute." She commented.

This club is big as hell, how am I supposed to find her, besides hundreds of peoples are here! Goodness Gracious please guide Sierra-- "I'm so sorry!" I said guilty while looking at the tall man wearing a white suit where I spilt my apple juice. "FUCK!" He cussed. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, I swear." "Did you know how much this suit is!?" "I'm really sorry sir." "Damn it! Are you blind? Can't you see where you are going? And look oh my holy fuck! Look at what you did to my white shoes--"

No one has ever slapped her or said something like this. “Hey, mister. Control your tongue and think before you say something like this about me, when you know nothing about me. I’m not a slut or someone you think I’m. That was my first kiss, which I gave you because of some stupid dare. But I don’t know why I’m telling you this.” Ashlyn placed her palm on her right cheek where he had slapped her. The pain was still there and her eyes had filled with tears. She tried her best to control them, but it didn’t work.

Snow "I'm happy you opened up to me." I say to Cody when he gazes at me with a soft smile. It was painful to hear all that he went through as a child. No wonder he has so much hatred for his mother. "Me too." He replies. "Well, I'm not happy at all." A familiar voice that I hated to hear, says from behind us. We turn to find Kesha scowling at us. I stare at her and notice that she's dressed casually but still looks like she's going to model for a line of casual outfits. Why is she always overdressed?

I closed my eyes and did my best to relax, but knowing he was going to do wonderful things to me made it hard not to squirm with anticipation. He kissed one inner thigh, and then the other. His cheeks were smooth and I knew he must have shaved just for dinner. Something about the idea of him shaving just for me felt special. His lips kissed the V at the top of my legs and I jerked at the surge of pleasure. I was so wound with lust that even the barest breath against my pleasure center would have sent shivers down my spine. A full kiss was like being struck my lightning.

Ken said jokingly. “Come on! Ken! Don’t talk so low of us, I am a Kamba remember…” I told him. “Oh! Damn!” Ken said and held his mouth. “I am sorry, you speak fluent Kikuyu I nearly forgot you are a Kamba, but her, Kamba ladies are sweet!” Ken said, sounding like he was trying to make up for his previous statements. I waved at him to just keep talking whatever he was saying. “But she is really slim.” Ken said.