Talia Scott Ass Novels & Stories

"I don't know what you're talking about." ​"Oh please... You're a nobody, Yara. A fat ass law assistant plucked out of obscurity because Kieran needed a quick public relations distraction," Talia hissed, taking a step closer, the scent of her heavy perfume filling the air. "Did you really think that putting on a custom dress and sitting at the Volkov table made you one of us? Look at you. You're completely out of your mind."

"Multitasking. I'm a father now. Comes with the job description." Talia grinned as she watched him effortlessly flip the pancake. "Damn, I got myself a sexy dad." Ethan smirked. "Only now realizing that?" Before she could deliver a sassy comeback, her phone buzzed. Mia's name flashed on screen. MIA: Girl… you need to see this. Like. Right now. Talia frowned, opening the link Mia sent. Her stomach dropped. BREAKING: Ethan Wolfe's Baby Mama Scandal , Who is Talia James?

Liam's POV Bianca sashayed down the stairs in what I believed they called a mermaid dress. It was pale blue, pretty long and so tight-fitted, her curves melted into the dress. Her blonde hair was curled up and pinned with a few strands left to dangle in the front.

Five Talia marched to her desk, dropping her bag with a scowl. "Scammers! The entire Donovan family are just scammers!" she muttered, her voice dripping with disgust. Her friend Lisa, curious as ever, scooted her chair over. “What’s going on? Is that scumbag ex-husband of yours causing trouble again?” Just as Lisa asked, Talia’s phone vibrated. It was a F******k friend request—from Leo. Rolling her eyes, she accepted it absentmindedly, barely listening to Lisa, who continued to ramble on.

Some guy tried to block me and asked, “Hey, do I know you?” I laughed dryly. “Excuse me.” He followed me, persistent little bastard until I turned to shut it down. That’s when I caught a glimpse behind the tree. Talia. With Damian. They were… in it. She was in a French maid costume, full makeup, making out like they were alone in a bedroom. The kiss broke, and he slipped on a condom. She lifted her skirt. Rocked back into him. Anyone not paying attention would’ve missed it—but I saw it clear as day.

“You say that like the truth is noble. Sometimes it’s just bad timing in a nice suit.” Scott picked up the torn photo from his desk and ripped it clean down the middle. Again. He dropped the pieces into the bin. “I’m not building anything on Randy’s timing,” Scott said. Talia’s eyes followed the pieces, sharp and calculating. “He is going to use her until she breaks.” Scott’s gaze hardened. “Not if I can help it.” “Then there,” Talia said softly, almost approving. “There you are. That’s the part that ruins men like you. The rescuer instinct.”

With her back on Jaxon who was standing three steps behind her, she stared coldly at the names on the tomb and an unprecedented happiness washed over her—she won. “How did you feel when you saw Scott’s body?” Jaxon’s out of the blue queer question snapped Talia from her intoxicated reverie. Her fingers trembled upon the mention of the bastard Scott Elijah but she quickly masked it perfectly before she turned around. She was ready to show her clueless coquettish expression so she took of her glasses. “J-Jaxon?!” Talia’s expression froze on the spot. Her eyes widened and her mouth agape. Right in front of her, barely a handful of inches from her face was the barrel of a gun.

Hence, he punished her severely. Aside from that, David’s company secret was exposed. He angrily disowned Scarlett. Talia was the last person to be bewitched by the system. She kept trying hard to remedy the relationship between Scarlett and David, and her relationship with Francis as well. But they seemed to be possessed as they firmly believed that it was Scarlett behind everything. Finally, Talia also went crazy and believed that Scarlett had gotten her mother killed. Hence, she started ignoring Scarlett. No one believed anything Scarlett said. Therefore, she had no choice but to jump off the building to take her life. She tried to use that to prove her innocence.

If he said she was a promising talent, it meant that this woman was destined to be an actress of award-winning caliber. Penny needed such talent the most at this moment. “Alright, what’s her name?” “Taliah Scoll.” After finalizing the cooperation with Jackson, Penny immediately called Winona, but no one answered. She frowned and called a second time. There was still no answer. She then drove straight to Winona’s current residence. The door of the room was not fully closed, leaving a crack, through which the voices of Winona and Tommy could be heard. “Winona, what do you mean by this? Just because of a few words from your boss, you’re questioning me now?”

Elliot and Nate swung their gazes over to see Alyssa Vauban and Agent Scott Tabor standing mid-court. “Who let you in?” Elliot groused. Scott pulled his FBI badge out of his pocket, flashing it at the two men. “This tends to get me into even the swankiest of places. Tell me, gentleman, is this game over or would you like to see how the big boys do it?” Elliot barked out a laugh. “That’s a lot of trash talk there. I hope you can back it up with some talent.” Scott began rolling up his sleeves. It wasn’t lost on anyone that Alyssa’s gaze went straight to the newly exposed flesh. She didn’t hear Nate the first time he called her name.