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Saving Brownie Suck it up or Forget me
There were so many typical rich people with their façade on, chatting to each other like they were soulmates, but in reality, most of them were back stabbing bitches and I even caught some of them snickering behind their so called 'best friends.' Most of the ladies were attached to a questionable men dressed in suits and both kinds were engrossed in flirty conversations.Every little thing looked expensive and was made from fine jewels, gems and the best material. From carpets that looked like they were bought directly from the middle east and the cream coloured walls without a single crack, this place was magnificent. I heard the old, rich owner of this estate loudly boast about the massive crystal chandelier that was suspended from the ceiling and I was getting paranoid that it would fall any second.No man approached me and that just lowered my self-esteem. It was because of how scary I appeared in that dress and smudged makeup, sitting in a dark corner and surreptiously stuffing f
Saving Brownie A Kinky Little Monkey
I was thrown in the car and pressed against Clark's chest as I sat on his lap unwillingly with his hands firmly wrapped around me"You fucker, leave me!" I yelled, although I felt a bit dizzy. His grip only tightened and I tried to bite him. "Grr . . . Grrrr . . ."I was only a bit drunk and that didn't matter much anyway. I was acting just a little extreme than my usual self, not a huge difference. Good thing that I didn't drink much or else zombie apocalypse would have arised. Clark managed to keep my face away from his arm by tugging at my hair slightly and I continued to act like a leashed dog.The car halted and Clark scooped me in his arms, while I continued to trash and scream. He swiftly carried me upstairs and clamped his large hand over my mouth to prevent me from screaming.He said quietly, "Hush . . . Robert is downstairs. We don't want him to hear, do we?"I licked his hand which made him withdrew it immediately, so I could speak. "You're acting as if we're getting freaky
Saving Brownie Justification of my absurd genes
"What happened?" I rubbed my eyes and sloppily walked down the stairs. I heard loud noises of a couple arguing and my eyebrows furrowed in confusion, until my gaze fell upon none other than my dear grandmother."See," Robert said as a matter-of-fact and her head whipped towards me.Her eyes widened in surprise, her mouth opening and closing like a gasping fish and she shook her head repeatedly. "No, this-this can't be. This is unacceptable!""She is your granddaughter, sweetheart," Robert stated with emphasis and my dear grandma gritted her teeth."This? This is not my granddaughter! Not this!" She pointed at me while I lazily scratched my left leg with the toe of my right leg, yawned and wiped the drool from the corner of my mouth with the back of my sleeve."Well, suck it up dear grandma," I mocked her and she slowly cleared her throat while composing her posture."Very well then," she said calmly, recovering quickly from the initial shock and mortification. "Grab these bags and put
Saving Brownie Are you a virgin?
"Peaches? What is there in your mouth?" I asked, my forehead creasing as I approached her.We were now back in town at Clark's house just baby sitting Peaches and Kyle. Clark was teaching Kyle to throw a ball at a perfect aim in the backyard while I was in with Peaches just watching television and lazing around.Peaches was attempting to tear a small packet with her teeth and I narrowed my eyes. I blinked at the packet and at her rapidly, rubbing my eyes to make sure I was not hallucinating. Peaches had a condom packet in her mouth and I quickly snatched it from her."What are you doing with this?!" My mouth hung wide open and her innocent, curious eyes bore into me.She questioned in her squeaky voice, "Why?""It's too early for you!" I exclaimed and her eyebrows furrowed in confusion."But eets chocolate," she insisted and pointed, "It says choco, I can read it!"Chocolate flavoured condom, damn it."But this isn't what it looks like, honey. I'll buy you another bar of chocolate---"
Saving Brownie Comforting Ian
"You don't have to come, really," Ian said sincerely and I shook my head."What if I want to? Your mum doesn't mind my company and she especially loves it when I bring Peaches and Kyle over. She loves being around kids and she reminds me so much of my own mum. I want to be there for her and try to keep her happy," I replied in a low, shaky voice and Ian's face lit up, beaming at me.Ever since I got to know about Ian's mum's condition, I visited daily. I would bring old, philosophical books from the library and read it to her. I would bring Peaches and Kyle who would enthusiastically show her their picture books. She would sometimes tell me stories about my mum, how they were both good friends before she passed away.Ian's mum had almost lived her entire life in our town and had lived for a while in London when she was married to Ian's dad. She mentioned wistfully that it was a blissful marriage until some differences came along and they separated.Ian was clearly a mama's boy and it
Saving Brownie Furry Little Kitten
"Hey, what happened?" I asked Clark who shut his phone off in frustration and furiously shoved it in his pocket.We were now sitting in Clark's car thinking of where to go for lunch before that 'business' phone call came like a tornado."Just business," he muttered while keeping one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand pinching the bridge of his perfectly shaped nose.If only he knew how sexy he looked right now . . .Clark looked incredibly delicious when he was angry. His dark hair was disheveled like always and his thick eyebrows drawn into a panty-dropping frown. He was clad in a white dress shirt and black pants which he had worn for a meeting earlier and that just made him look hotter. His sleeves were rolled up and a tie hung loosely around his neck. He wore a silver Rolex watch which crossed the line for someone being extremely sexy.My legs were wide open and a song played in my mind, snapping me out of my trance.Twinkle, twinkle little whore,Close your legs it's n
Saving Brownie Possessive Alpha Male
"You don't have a girlfriend?" I asked Ian while taking off my shades, coolly sipping cold lemonade like it was some expensive champagne and leaned against the tree.We were now sitting in Ian's backyard and were almost done with our picnic lunch. Ian's mum and I casually chatted about our town while Ian simply listened, occasionally responding. Unfortunately, halfway through the lunch, Ian's mum felt sick again so he had to help her inside the house. Now, only Ian and I were continuing with our little picnic under the giant oak tree which occupied most of the place in the backyard."No, never had the time to find a girlfriend." Ian shrugged nonchalantly and I nodded in understanding.I bit into my large sandwich and chewed in delight, when suddenly Ian pointed over my mouth and chuckled. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion as I swallowed my sandwich and brought my hand over my mouth. I gave him a perplexed look and asked flippantly, "What?""You got mayo all over your mouth," he said
Saving Brownie Back to Square One
I was eavesdropping, but I didn't care about morals and ethics now. All I cared about was how unbelievably silent one of the rooms in Clark's house was, especially when both Clark and Ian were in that room, alone I might add.I had missed the earlier conversation but just when I started to listen, all I could hear was silence. My damn luck, but I knew that something was up. I didn't know if it was my intuition, but I could feel the tense environment radiating through the doors and towards me.I pressed my ear against the door and soon I heard Ian talk, "This is not going to end well, Clark."What was Ian implying by that?And most importantly was the tone that laced his voice. There was some hint, some suggestion or maybe even a taunt, like he was mocking Clark. But what was happening? And this wasn't the Ian I knew. Maybe the recent events was taking a toll on him.The door creaked open and I stumbled back. Ian's eyes met mine and I could see him visibly tense, afraid that I might ha
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