ith everything when it comes to dress-up, particularly in time like this. Here was one of the s

ogan since she came to love fashion even before venturing into it. To her, if she finds h

fect sens

she dialed the number of the bride which rang for so long and she didn't pick. Amanda tried up to three times and when she didn't st

and has that dashingly smokey hot face of his, destroyed so that in his next life, he wouldn't mess wi

gh, then she deserved her respect. Everything she had today, she built it herself. At the time of the divorce, she had nothing to her name but a

hen got her own place. Thanks to her manager, her name in the modeling industry was still aflame and her price topnotch. It was with the money

as part of the reason she flung him to Spain for his study, so she doesn't get

not done, I'm leaving you!" Amanda shrilled fr

rom her room, "

o she doesn't have to wait for Daisy when she is done as well as hope that the bride returned her call. She checked herself out

g green. Very green that most times it scared Amanda to look at. She smiled at the memory and trailed her hand to her cleavage where h

goofy face, she knew no one, not even the men could take her eyes off her. Same with Daisy. If there was one thing Amanda has secretly admired about Daisy, it was her b

y. A long time ago from the day Daisy found out she loved women and promised to stay by her side as long as she doesn't l

rift and she dashed to it and exhaled in relief w

ey

o call me after what you did to me?!" Th

sorry

forming Amanda that she was

bullet through it. "Where are you? I want to see

o know where I am?" She snickered sadly, "you are so self

wing she would very well want to do what she was accused of if given the chance. "I just want to be

one rig

can hang out and I will tr

she would tell her to go fuck herself, but sh

s," She enthused, and slowly whisper

shed across the room to Daisy's room and without knocking pushed the d

stering self-pleasure and threw her vibrator to the side

cking before coming into your room!" Amanda, who covered her face with her hand removed it and just a

r panties, scooped up Ella to scratch her ear

een shouting my ass out for you to hurry up,

n't wait till the club. Again, I ask what do you w

efore you with my Chevrolet. She just called and she sounded very broken. I told her I'

omeone will be deprived of their wedding night. At least now he would know why

tedly and made a f

handle your love life with your chick, but this means a lot to me, and believe me if I were queer, I would make s

" She waved her hand at Ella and sto

of the bubbly city. It was Saturday evening and therefore most p

er way into the club already filled to the brim with men and women of diverse distinc