Zoey 101 Erin Sanders Novels & Stories

Marco boasted as his fingers flew over the keyboard and simultaneously scrolled the mouse wheel. Sandra's cheeks flushed even deeper. "Please refrain from any inappropriate remarks. We're both young ladies here," Erin admonished him. "Did you and Zach tie the knot?" he bluntly asked, thinking she’s married. "Let's keep our focus on work for now," she replied. Sandra nervously glanced outside the room before turning back to Erin. "Ms. Erin, what's your actual plan?" "I'm fighting for myself; that's my plan," she replied simply.

Cooper’s voice rose half a pitch, her lips curving as if she’d just seen a celebrity step out of a movie, her brown eyes lingering on him like they were reluctant to blink. “Good afternoon, Mrs…?” Eros greeted, his voice low and steady, as a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, with one brow arched lazily, curious but not too curious. “Oh! Just call me Claire,” Zoey’s mom replied quickly, the words rushing out as if the opportunity to drop formality was a gift she’d been waiting to hand him. She tucked a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear, then smoothed her palm down the side of her head as if the strands might dare to misbehave.

On her feet sat a pair of pristine, tiny designer shoes that made every step produce a soft, solemn squeak. “Alrighty, time to go,” I chuckled, taking her small hand in mine after double-checking her packed lunch bag and school essentials. “Wait, wait,” Sebastian called out, stepping into the foyer with his phone raised. “We need pictures of the Lady of Blizzard’s heir on her first day. Stand still, little munchkin.” Zoey immediately struck an adorable, dramatic pose, tilting her head and flashing a wide, toothy grin that made Eleanor clap her hands in delight.

After wasting thirty minutes of her time, Lucas decided to meet her. "Hey, Lucas!" She started with a cheerful smile. "Who are you if I may ask." He pretended not knowing her at all. 'Like seriously? What's it with this attorney guy?!' Zoey hissed in her mind but decided to play along with him. "I'm Zoey Anderson. Your best friend's ex girlfriend's best friend. I'm also Gabby's elder sister so... I think we have a connection." Lucas looked at her confusedly, trying to understand what she's saying and the meaning of connection. A sigh escaped her lips as she moved closer to him, placing and hand on his chest, seductively.

I keep telling myself that I can figure it out, and do whatever the hell needs to be done to ensure Finn gets treatment, Erin stays safe, and Enzo doesn’t lose himself along the way, and yet… Everyone seems to be slipping through my fingertips like sand. I can’t save anyone… Leaning forward, I try to distract myself. This telescope cost a pretty penny, but as Erin’s face came into view, every cent was worth it. She looks stunning as always, glowing. Fucking glowing carrying my pup. ‘Our pup.’ ‘Get out of here. You’re stealing her time later.’ ‘Jealous much?’ Nero snickers. I’d roll my eyes, but that would mean I lost precious time watching Erin.

Its a really useful thing to have for mates. Zoey is everything and more I could ever ask for in a mate. She is beautiful, funny, charming without knowing it, kind, and radiants an energy off that just makes you want to bow to her feet and do everything in your power to please her......in more way then more. I've never looked at a females body the way I look at her during random times. Yesterday at training she was sweating and I caught myself licking my lips watching the swear run out from under her sports bra down her now toned stomach right to the top of her leggings. To say once I realized what was happening I completely shocked myself would be an understatment. I've never felt an urge t

However, Zoey had gone too far by doing so in her face – and worse, in public. Upon noticing the rude tone Zoey had taken on, Sandrino suppressed his anger and berated her, "Miss, please behave yourself." Zoey felt even irked when she heard Sandrino speaking out for Adeline. However, instead of conceding and letting it go, Zoey continued on angrily, "Mister, don't you understand what I just said? For God's sake, she's a married woman! How can you—"

“Not yet!” Zoey gritted her teeth and got ready to charge forth. Thankfully, Sally managed to stop her. She glared at Seth angrily. “Seth Greene, you listen to me! I, Zoey Williams, have traveled to Y City just to settle a score with you!” “Our Evonne used to be such a carefree person!” “Now, because of you, she can’t continue practicing medicine, can’t show her long legs during the summer, and has aching pains in her joints whenever it rains!”

Sadly it might earn me even more hours with the shrink. I cast my eyes briefly over to the glass window. Ty is currently on the beach making a enormous sandcastle despite dusk already settling upon us. He is armed with shovels and buckets scooping up wet sand to add to the pile. From as far I can see Zoey is there assisting in laying the foundations. My heart flutters like crazy seeing her. Thankfully, the woman is sporting a white button down and denim shorts not the two strings she decided to wear today. I still have my qualms about that. Her now straight hair is whipping around freely in the evening breeze.

Then, someone would have been able to keep an eye on Terrence, and she would also have two adorable grandsons. However, it was all just wishful thinking at that point. After Yara rested for a moment, she picked up her phone again and called several media outlets. "I have some dirt on Zoey Yandell, the famous dancer. I'm going to expose her after 12:00 pm today."