Wallpaper Tomboy Novels & Stories

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

~ Thomas~ TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS DESCRIPTIONS OF VIOLENCE AND ASSAULT. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. As I flipped through the magazine, my gaze landed on a boldly scribbled heading– 30 UNDER 30: THOMAS BROWN TOPS THE LIST 3 YEARS IN A ROW. I felt a surge of embarrassment as I gazed at the outdated photo of myself plastered on the page. Couldn't they have made a minimal effort to find a recent picture, perhaps from my I*******m?

said the little girl as she took Alyne's hand to take her to her new room. "So, your room is right next to my brother's room. And next to my brother's room is room. So the three of us are lined up," said Lily making Alyne nod. "Now, please go to your room, Okay. I want to go to downstairs. Alyne turned the doorknob and opened it slowly, in front of her there is currently a room with girly shades, wall colors and various baby pink colored items arranged in such a way. She came in, her feet slowly moved towards the side of the bed, she put her suitcase right beside the bed.

The doors closed and, after a smooth ascension, opened up to an exquisite penthouse. A soft jazz played in the background. “Welcome to my penthouse,” Tom exhilarated and threw open his arms. “What do you think?” “It's beautiful,” I mumbled, but it was nothing compared to Alec's. Tom grinned. He strode to the bar and poured wine into two glasses. While he was at it, I strode to one of the photos on the wall. It was a portrait of a young boy. Tom, the green eyes gave it away. “I was twelve years old then,” he spoke behind me.

Whenever she was free, she would practice on her own and also study the script. 'Tomboy Donna' was an action film that portrayed the protagonist as a tomboy who was actually a spy in disguise. The setting of the story was in a high school, Donna blended in as a teenager even though she was actually in her mid-20s. Because of her small stature and innocent face with skills to back it up, she was chosen by the secret organization to investigate, as they suspected a terrorist was present in the school with ulterior motives. Through her journey, gathering information proved really difficult, but when she finally pieced things together, she was shocked to find out it was someone she never thought

I sat there tapping my long red nail on the leather cover, then finally pushed it away from the computer and looked at the screen which had come up. "Damn." I said aloud. Tommy had been watching p**n and must have paused the video and forgot to close it out. I was looking at a still of a good looking young blond guy who was sitting in a chair. Between his legs was a redhead who upon closer look was a lot older then the guy. The woman was topless and looking up at him while holding his rather impressive cock. It didn't bother me Tommy was watching p**n, hell he was a nineteen year old boy. I did find it odd he was watching something involving an older woman. Then again I'd heard that older wo

I shrugged. “Tom is a big and popular boy in school, and he is known for his high expectations of girls. He is a playboy and he goes around with sexy and good looking girls. Why do you think he has no interest in you, because of your fucking nerdy personality.” Kora hissed. At the mention of Tom having interest in sexy and good looking females, I immediately started loving my new look. That is how in love I am with Tom. Kora took me to the hair session of the multipurpose mall, and the stylist styled my long black hair into a beautiful ponytail.

The bare boobs looked like they were waving at Tommy, and that was why the man had a hard time controlling his lower body now. Trying to get rid of the dirty thoughts in his head, Tommy then opened the catalog, and finally, he could see the contents of the first page of the catalog. Once again, he was shocked when he saw a full-body photo of a naked girl on the page. Along with the photo was information about the girl, and Tommy could see that the girl's name was Alexa. He could also see important information such as age, height, weight, and also the bra size of the girl. In addition to that information, he could also read the girl's experience in the field, and it was written that the girl

"Well this is … my bedroom" "Tommy you dirty boy, taking a poor defenceless girl into your cave of sin". I wiggle my eyebrow, making him laugh that special Tom laugh again. The room has rustic wood walls and floor and a huge bed … it is cosy and kept in dark colours. There are two doors, one is ajar and it looks like a walk-in closet, the other must be the ensuite bathroom. "I have a feeling you are not really defenceless". Tom chuckles, and pulls me into my arms. He looks me deeply into my eyes, slowly lowering his head to catch my lips with his.

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.