Tammy Covington Novels & Stories

As the evening progressed, laughter filled the air again, and the weight of the file in her hand became a distant concern, at least for the time being. Moments later… Daisy Hunter and Allison Melody are bading goodbye to their friends. "Allison, aren't you coming home with us?" Vicki's voice was barely above whispers. "No! I will spend the night with Daisy and help her clean up." Allison said as she and Daisy Hunter watched their friends enter a cab. "Thanks a million for everything you did Allison." Daisy's voice was laced with a mixture of exhilaration and gratitude. "It's really nothing, what are best friends for?"

“Nicky here has an affinity for dark studs.” “Furthermore, I thought I’d give Bry a little treat while I got myself a major one.” Tammy’s smile spread from one ear to another. “He had dreams of being cuckolded, so I made it work out as expected. After nine months, we were in the conveyance room taking wagers on the child’s tone, you were randy that week, love, yet that dark sperm just beat you to the punch.” “Furthermore, she doesn’t know which one thumped her up, do you darling?” Lucas said cheerfully.

Because they were so rare a year ago when traveling for business, I went to an escort service and requested a young girl and specified she had to act nervous and demure. The girl showed up and looked, and admittedly acted perfect. The problem was even as she looked up at me and pouted when I told her to blow me, I kept coming back to the fact that this girl made a living selling sex and it was just that, an act. So unfortunately my fetish for corrupting sweet young women was very rarely fulfilled. Two weeks ago however, I had begun to get my hopes up. I had met Tammy six months ago through a friend at work who recommended her when my long time house cleaner had to return to Florida to take c

I guess it will be good to break this one in, making sure he is worthy of my Tammy. Tammy met her ex at a teen party, and used to have had quite the reputation. She was known as the popular slut, who was down for anything, anywhere. She got drunk, did drugs, slept around and did all of that shocking, yet self-degrading stuff. It led her down a decaying path, and ended with her getting involved with a disgusting woman-beater. I guess that is what dad is worried about; he thinks something equally as bad or worse will happen to me. However, if anyone tried anything funny on me, I would simply snap their fingers off and make sure they were never able to conceive children.

Tammy’s voice was like a burst of sunshine through a storm. I agreed instantly, needing the distraction. Five minutes later, I met her near the entrance. She wasn't alone; two women were standing with her, dressed in the same high-fashion, vibrant style Tammy favored. "Collins, meet the crew! This is Lisa, my best friend from the academy, and this is my cousin, Ellie. They’re both going to be in the wedding party." "Hey, Collins! We’ve met at a few pack events, remember? I was Tammy’s roommate!" Lisa said with a huge grin.

To Colton, I sent a curt nod. "Good evening, Colton". I greeted. A smile was etched on his face. The nervous waves radiating off Tammy didn't go unnoticed by me. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pulled her tightly to me. "How are you dear?". Victoria asked in a sweet motherly voice. She opened her arms for a hug. I released Tammy so she could embrace her. "I'm fine". Tammy replied, managing her best smile through the resentment she was nursing. "Good evening, Colton". She added, sending him a smile.

Wyatt muttered. "Atlanta, 2022. Makeup artist named Tasha Monroe. Worked on the same film as Liam. According to her sister, Liam asked her out multiple times over the two-week shoot. She kept saying no, she was engaged, getting married in six months. One night, she's walking to her car after wrap, and a vehicle hits her. Hit-and-run. Driver never found. She died at the scene."

So we became friendly enough, and he'd comp me occasionally, and it was cool for the girls to sit with me for longer than usual; they'd get a pass from Tony if the place wasn't too busy. JT and I got there just in time to order some wings, beer, and catch the end of a Mavs game. We were just working on the wings and I had barely started my story, when Tammy sat at our table. She'd come off duty, and was just hanging out. She went to the local college, and usually worked after lunch. Not the cutest girl in the place, but friendlier than most, and nice as can be. She also had numerous piercings. In her ears, which she hid behind long hair, since they were forbidden, and a few others she'd hint

Evelyn brushed off the gossip as mere chatter, knowing her relationship with Warren had ended long ago. Her phone buzzed on the table, breaking the quiet atmosphere. Evelyn glanced at the screen and saw it was a call from the former executive secretary, Tammy Graham. Without hesitation, she picked up. "Hey, Tammy." "Evelyn, are you still at work? You better head over soon. Don't be late," Tammy's voice came through. "I'm leaving right away. See you shortly." Tammy, who had previously served as Warren's executive secretary and mentored Evelyn, had transitioned into a full-time wife after marrying Yandel Hawkins.

Jessica really didn't expect the luck that her assistant had. The first time she heard about Tammy's relationship with superstar Matt Habrew was five years ago before disaster struck. At that time, Tammy talked about her closeness to the superstar because they often worked together. Tammy's move to another department in the company eventually brought her closer to the superstar, and they started talking and even hanging out together in secret around that time.