Stephanie Christensen Novels & Stories

“What?” “I found Stephanie.” I said. “Or at least I found her social media page.” Because Stephanie’s page @stephnificent was private, I only had access to limited information – her follower and following count, the number of posts she’d already made, and her profile picture. I clicked on the profile picture and held up my phone to show Brayden the screen. On the screen was a girl who looked a lot like Lara only she had a pastel pink bob. Brayden stared at the picture and then back at me.

she adds as she lowers her head and licks around the dome of my cockhead. "I like what you're doing," I answer but I'm still watching the camera feed on the laptop. Stephanie has shrugged out of her bra and released her sizable breasts with a flirtatious shake. It's hard to tell but she appears to be in her late twenties or early thirties, with long blonde hair and an hourglass figure -- large breasts, flat stomach and curvy hips. "Do all white women shave?" Jasmine asks, glancing at the screen as Stephanie finishes peeling off her lacy thong, revealing a smooth pussy mound. She didn't say anything about the substantial boner her uncle is sporting.

Damon: She didn’t see me at first. Her steps were steady, her head dipped slightly forward as if the weight of the world was still pressing down on her shoulders, even in heels and that ridiculous buttoned-up blouse. Her hair was in a loose bun, strands slipping around her face as she exited the building with a few coworkers trailing behind her. I wished that she was not as stubborn, at least I would have provided her what she needed. But no, Sienna had to get what she wanted and she had to do it the way that she wanted, otherwise I was stopping her from what she was going to do.

Lily couldn't stop the smile approaching her lips as she went back to eating her food. After they finished eating breakfast, a light knock came from the door and Stephanie walked in. She wore a thick red and black sweater with gold 'Merry Christmas' letters written across the front. She had shaved her head completely, small gold hoops dangled from her ears. She closed the door behind herself, holding a black leather bag. "Stephanie, you look amazing." Lily complimented the She-Wolf. She inclined her head, a faint smile on her lips before looking around the room at the extra audience.

She was the CEO's wife, but that didn’t mean she had to isolate herself from everyone. Stephanie’s only friend was Cynthia, Shawn’s old PA. They’ve always got along very well but she wasn’t there. Cynthia had a nasty accident and she was on medical leave. Stephanie never became friends with Amber. That young girl was treating everybody quite arrogantly acting like a queen bee. So, Stephanie preferred to keep her distance from Amber Young unless they had to talk about stuff work-related.

Officer Zinn continued, “The email stated that the driver, Tony Sun, had immense gambling debts, and almost three hundred thousand dollars in high-interest loans. “And that his wife’s bank account received an anonymous transfer of five hundred thousand dollars the day after the accident.” Mentally, I really wanted to smile. In my previous life, that money was Richard’s bribe to Tony, forcing him to testify that I had orchestrated the attack. I merely put that fact out in the open ahead of time. Officer Zinn’s gaze sharpened as he looked at me. “The email also provided a more critical piece of information.” “It was said that Evelyn Grant had a secret boyfriend, her senior in college, named Ja

Then her face registered and I understood exactly who she was. It was Stephanie frrom Xavier’s social circle. She is the type of woman who smiled to your face while she was reporting back to someone else what you’d been wearing. She has been at three of Xavier’s fundraisers. She has watched him touch me like I was his property and she’d never said a single word about it even though she knew who his real wife is. Her expression went through about five different emotions in rapid succession. Shock. Confusion. Recognition. Then something that looked almost like glee.

I have been getting pissed especially with the other alpha who has been asking for more update on my plan to tame My mate. The door opens and Stephanie comes in dresses like a seductress. She has a fake smile on her face and halfway sits on my desk so that her ass will be more plump. "What do you need Stephanie," I said rolling my eyes. Stephanie was one of the other girls who was trained to be my mate and luna who will meet my needs, she had boring brown eyes and wasn't as beautiful as Sofia but after seeing my mate the both of them together combined don't stand a chance to my mates beauty even if there try .

She didn’t want to stay an extra second being insulted by Alex. “Is it money you want?” Alex said, bringing out his cheque book and about to scribble a price on it. Steph moved closer to the table, placed her hands on the table and looked him straight in the eyes. “Let me tell you something, since you think everybody that walks in here wants a taste of your wealth. I am Stephanie Scott, graduated best of my class in fashion school,work in one of the biggest fashion firms in the town, recently got promoted and I have my own money, incase you’re wondering. I don’t go about begging people for money and faking pregnancies. I grew up better than that,” Stephanie said.

Cheyenne glared at Stephanie maliciously. All she did was drink and party other than filming the movie during her time overseas. When she got back to Cyrenia two days ago, she spent her days drinking and sleeping, and she never paid attention to the local news. That was why she didn't know who Stephanie was. As Cheyenne gazed at Stephanie's stunning face, her first thought was that Stephanie was a celebrity who had just signed with Lyric Entertainment. Jealousy and a sense of crisis awareness instantly enveloped her.