Tori Ross Novels & Stories

She looked Zara up and down, pausing at the girl’s wrists, which still bore faint bruises from chains. “So this is the peace offering, she looks soft. We’ll see how long that lasts.” Behind her, another woman chuckled, she's taller, and crueler in the eyes. That was Tori. She's pale blonde with a jaw that could cut glass and a voice that drips venom even when she whispers. “Bet she doesn’t even know how to kneel properly,” Tori said, tilting her head in mock pity. “It doesn’t matter. She’ll learn or she’ll bleed.”

Releasing an exasperated sigh, he raised his hands in surrender before retreating to where the rest of the Rinaldi bodyguards stood just as Tori emerged from the changing room wearing her chosen dress and a wide grin on her lips. "Well, how do I look?" She asked, doing a little turn that had me chuckling as I stared in awe at her outfit. She looked truly amazing in her little dress that seemed to accentuate all her curves perfectly. "Amazing. I love it! Now, give me five minutes. I'll get ready and then we can head out!" ***

My body had always felt wrong—soft hips, full chest, thighs that touched, and a stomach that rolled flat when I sat. Boys at college looked past me, all because I’m always hiding in these damn baggy sweaters and joggers. Without hesitation, I pull out my phone and force my numb fingers to begin scrolling all the way down to her name. Mia. I pressed the call. It rang once. Twice. “Hey Mia…it’s me, Tori.” I didn’t wait for her to speak. “Tori?” Her voice cut through the loud music in the background. “Uhmm, I’m kinda busy right now, can I call you—”

"You're right. Plus, I don't think my apartment has nearly enough room for what you'll need to work on your art. Since you're all famous and everything now." Rosie rolled her eyes lightly, her cheeks growing warm. "I am not famous." Aatalo scoffed. "You have fifty thousand followers on I*******m, Rosie. It's only growing." Rosie shrugged sheepishly, her shyness starting to peak out. She cleared her throat as she stood up, not wanting to talk about herself anymore. "I need to get going. I have to meet with my real estate agent." "My baby is finally grown up," Tamara mused, clasping her hands together like a proud mother.

I pull at the rope before whisking past the closet, it closes back behind me and the lights int he tunnels swtoch on automatically. It's bwmm that way, I get another vlink on k phone. I check to see another texts from Tori, this time it's like a short clip With my feets gastemed I clixk it open and ready to view. A smirk pops up on my face a dmu hungry eyes vores the video and keeps ut on repeat. She's on her bed, legs wide open, seh rubs her fingers on her tits and madsages her clit. Shes just so extra ordinary, I do mot know why we with thr brains get born into the kind of family we have.

I said, elbowing him lightly. The conversation flowed easily after that—right up until we heard footsteps coming down the staircase. Slow, deliberate footsteps, the kind meant to announce themselves before the person even appears. "Ah," Elizabeth said, glancing toward the hall. "Tori has finally decided to join us." The woman who stepped into the doorway caught me completely off guard. Tori Carter was stunning—the kind of stunning that looked curated. Perfectly blown-out blonde hair cascading in soft waves, flawless makeup highlighting sharp blue eyes, and she was dressed like she was headed to a gala. Black fitted dress, heels, understated-but-expensive jewelry.

When new pictures and videos are uploaded. I click on them, and the first is a single photo of her. Standing in a white bikini that barely covers her ample breast. The tattoos cover her entire torso, full legs, and arm sleeves. She is standing holding a drink in the air. I smile at her smile. I swipe again and come to a group picture with a hashtag The Boss Bitch Is Ready To Take Over LA.

Tori. ---END OF CHAPTER TWENTY ONE---

"Rori Zoe Ryan." ________

I added with a laugh. It was true though. Tori could rock any look. She had a gorgeous body. Boys are always vying for her attention, but as always, she never gave anyone of them the time of day. Tori burst out laughing too. "Hmm...a plastic bag. Maybe I'll try that one." My eyes widen. "Tori, you wouldn't!" Tori didn't respond. She just winked at me and grinned teasingly. I shook my head at her. Knowing Tori and how impulsive she can be, that's exactly something she would do.