Undercover But Beautiful Novels & Stories

They really didn’t have to succumb to such a cheap trick just to let me know of their affair. “Umh, Babe? Is she the one?” The shameless bitch asks as she flips her red wig to the back of her head, her plaguey voice coming through her nose. Her face is richly painted with redundant make-up that seems so off-puttingly done, according to me, who does almost zero makeup. Am I the one? So, she knows me? “Yes, she is.” George says so boldly as if he is not behaving like a... what do I even call this monkey?

So she tries to cover up her pain and cut her woes away Cause covergirls don't cry after their face is made But there's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful She has dreams to be an envy, so she's starving You know, covergirls eat nothing She says "beauty is pain and there's beauty in everything" "What's a little bit of hunger?" "I could go a little while longer," she fades away

is the only word Aminah can think of to alleviate the discomfort; she also does not want to talk with him any longer. She took the clothes, but something abruptly dropped off. When Aminah noticed a perfectly laying lace underwear, her eyes widened. Its hue is red, which makes it stand out. This is the typical design she saw in Helen's room in a seductive magazine. For the second time, she caught Bram's gaze, who only coughed, nodded, and nervously checked the curtain. "I'll change this later." She was too humiliated and just take it immediately and ran to the restroom and slapped her face, hoping to forget her humiliation.

“Get rid of the panties. I want to watch you take them off.” Even with all my clothes on, I felt naked under his lustful stare. I swallowed a little as I tugged my panties down from my waist. My heart pounded while I lifted my butt and pulled the satin material all the way down my legs. Derrick’s hand joined mine when they got to my ankles. Once the panties was away from my legs, he rolled it up and tucked it into the side of his seat. Cool air caressed my now bare pussy. Derrick stared down at it and his lips curved into a pleased smile. “You're beautiful.” His voice was soft and soothing. “Every part of you is beautiful, including your delicate lady folds.”

Now she'd have to pair up with a stupid ass for a fucking project. According to her. "Amanda Andrews and Aaron Walker" A long blonde girl smiled at her partner. "Austin Parker and Ariana Bliss." Hearing her name, Ariana sank into her chair. "God I'm cursed. " She muttered. "And you two are working on the reason for pre-marital sex." "Shit." She cursed out. "Mind your words miss Bliss. The project is to be submitted on Friday." She said and the final bell rang. Ari arranged her stuff and went to meet Austin who was beaming at her.

She climbed into the passenger seat, tossing her bag in the back. “Regent Towers? Really?” she said, fastening her seatbelt. “You finally stumbled onto unimaginable wealth, or should I be worried you’re selling organs now?” I laughed, shifting into drive. “Neither. It’s for a story.” Lilian shot me a look. “Since when do your stories involve high-end boutiques and formal gowns? Don’t tell me you’re going undercover at a wedding.” I kept my eyes on the road, smirking. “Not quite. I just need to look like… someone else for a night. Someone glamorous, irresistible—someone people can’t stop staring at.”

NOAH I waited for Astrid in front of her dorm room because I wanted to speak to her. I have made up my mind to tell her who she was to me because I couldn’t hold on anymore. I was tired of having to push her away when I knew that in the future I’d have to bring her closer again. I never would have thought that my mission as an undercover would lead me to meeting my mate. After my conversation with Adriana where she threatened me that she would expose all that she knew about me, I walked away, daring her to do what she could do.

,she smiled while Roman got off her laying next to her. She gathered the white sheets using them to cover her chest. Roman also got under the covers with Lisa planting her body on his chest. When they went out for their fifth date that too to eat sushi, sex was the last thing on his mind. He had already told Lisa that he wasn't ready for any commitments or entanglement yet when she came with a sequin dress that revealed her cleavage the entire time they dined, he simply couldn't take it. He had to take off that white sequin dress and see what lay beneath.

Damon places one of his palms on his chest and gasps, faking hurt. "Do not say like that, Itsi! Look how sad he has become because of what you just said! Oh, no baby, don't mind her. She is just jealous because she is not as beautiful as you, okay?" This time Itzel gasps at him. How could he even say that? She knows that she is beautiful. With long dark brown hair, brown eyes, a diamond shaped face, button nose and fuller lips, she is sure as hell that she is definitely beautiful. But like any other looks conscious teenage girl, she also feels more confident when others praise her beauty.

I received enough training at Quantico to know how to keep my mouth even when I’m buzzed. It was undercover 101. I might be Jenna Carr now, but I never forgot that part of me. As I walk past the mirror, something catches my eye. My brows crease as I move back, inspecting my reflection as if seeing something strange. It is…strange. I reach down, pulling at the belts. They come loose, and I shove my knuckles, just in time, into my mouth to muffle the scream that bubbles out. I’m wearing a bathrobe, and underneath it, I’m naked.