Romans & histoires Until You Can T Brittney Sahin

"Yes, master!" I then headed to the hottie from earlier. "What's your name? How old are you? Can you pole dance?" I fired away my questions, not wasting any time. She slowly smiles and licks her lips, seductively. "My name is Brittany, I am 18 as of yesterday morning and would you like to see me dance?"

Brad only watched the whole drama, amused at how Brittany is handling the matter. “Trust me, I never wished to do this…but she forced me to. Her name is Tina. I saw her in one club and she gave me the job to execute you with the drink” She yelled in anger. Brittany was already boiling with rage “And why did you do it, did you know me before, why did you agree to kill an innocent person….answer me you b!tch” Brittany slapped her again “Harrhghhh….call me whatever, fine I am a b!tch and I know that, but I’m doing it for my son” She yelled, Brittany calmed down a bit. She stared at her puzzled

I stood there dripping sweat, legs shaking, waiting for them to decide. Finally, Allison straightened with a fake smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “I’m really sorry, Lena. But you’re just not what we’re looking for. Not good enough, I’m afraid.” She tilted her head sadly. “It’s such a bummer too, because we still have one slot left to fill on the team.” She scanned the crowd, then pointed in a random direction. “You there, Brittany! Want to be a cheerleader?” My head whipped around to see who she was pointing at.

Riella didn't say a word or maybe she didn't give her any chance to say anything. “I am Brittany Raymond, soon to become a William. Does that surname ring a bell?” She taunted. Riella looked like she had a lot to say but she didn't. She just gulped and went mute. “Good.” Brittany smiled and turned toward me. She walked back to me and hooked her hands with mine. “Now, the next time you do anything stupid when I come here, you will lose your job. It's not a threat. It's a fucking promise.” She deadpanned.

ESSENCE I stood frozen for a moment, blinking like a deer caught in stadium lights. Did I just hear her say fiancée? My eyes scanned her face, waiting for some twitch of a smile that would tell me this was some kind of joke. But no—this girl was dead serious. Confident, smug, beautiful, and terrifyingly calm. Her voice was syrupy sweet, like honey dripped over poison. "Your name is Essence, right?" she said, lips curled into a lazy smirk. “I’m Brittany. Brittany Dane. I just wanted to say hello.... after all, we share something in common. Lucian.”

"She's in her condo at **** Condominium King.." my Assassin's said I nod, all my slaves were investigated well as soon as Brittany wash her body the tracker will be off. "The tracker is off King," she said and I nod, maybe I just want to know ey?. "Brittany Parker a Famous Model and Social Influencer, No family left her parent's died in a car accident a Graduate in Business Management a Judo and Taekwondo blackbelt, and she's active in a firing team in **** " I nod hmmm a black belter huh,

It was only he and his most trusted beta, Theo that had the highest authority to open the safe. He had not activated the self-destruction because he knew that no one would ever want to open his safe. But now he had no choice. Kelly had betrayed him and wanted to take over the pack. Why would he help him? He would let him know that it wasn't easy being an alpha. After destroying everything that was in the safe, Ashton walked toward Maya. Her face was slightly pale. She seemed to have used up all her energy and even with the help of her wolf abilities, it will take her some times to recover. But Ashton did not have time to lose.

She could hear Britney’s sobs in the background. Daniel must have put their call on speaker mode. Isn’t she really thick-skinned? If it were Celine, she would have definitely dug herself out of that room. But then again, she’s Britney Smith, only she can do what she does and only she can accept this kind of embarrassment.

Britney added with a grin. “What are you saying Danni?” Sherry continued, still refusing to back down, “look we are friends and as friends we should be there for one another, look at Britney she doesn’t even have a man in her life, she loves the vibrator more than anything, how can you possibly listen to anything that comes from her?” Britney frowned immediately. “Don’t insult me Sherry, I have standards and until those standards are met, I am perfectly fine with my vibrator,” she said with a raised voice.