Novel & Cerita Tammy Wall

She thought that Tammy was here because of the incident with Trevor. Tammy did not mention the harassment incident at all. She just inquired about how long it would take to develop the fragrance and then proceeded to say, “Alright, I’ll give you a week’s time. You just need to finish the first fragrance. After that, you can leave Chester Manor.” Sharon was slightly stunned. Why was she making her leave so soon? “Yes… May I know if it’s Henry’s or your intention, Miss Tammy?” Tammy had a cold expression on her face. “It doesn’t matter whose intention it is. It’s not safe for you to stay in Chester Manor,” she said.

Because they were so rare a year ago when traveling for business, I went to an escort service and requested a young girl and specified she had to act nervous and demure. The girl showed up and looked, and admittedly acted perfect. The problem was even as she looked up at me and pouted when I told her to blow me, I kept coming back to the fact that this girl made a living selling sex and it was just that, an act. So unfortunately my fetish for corrupting sweet young women was very rarely fulfilled. Two weeks ago however, I had begun to get my hopes up. I had met Tammy six months ago through a friend at work who recommended her when my long time house cleaner had to return to Florida to take c

I couldn’t believe all she had to talk about either! Tammy talked about what she would have liked to have done, if she had not been selected by the Council, what she’d like to go to college for. The cute guys that were her type, and blushing over it. Blushing! I didn’t realize that she was capable of doing such a thing. I forgot how much my little sister has grown up, what a beautiful young adult she was becoming.

I pressed the 7th button, the elevator ride is boring, but kinda comfortable since I'm the only one in the elevator. After some minutes, the elevator stopped, I stepped out and saw an office with "Phoebe James" clearly written on the door. I walked to the door and knock, I heard a faint come in. I open the door and step in, I saw a beautiful woman in her thirties. "Good morning, ma'am. I'm Debby Ryan..." She raised her head and Access me from head to toe, then sends me a soft smile and nods at me approvingly.

"Well," Tammy, the curious girl, turned towards him, "...how do we know if you're not a kidnapper or a serial killer who just followed this REAL OFFICER HERE who had shown us his ID just to kidnap or kill one of us, if not all." She pointed at Cole before crossing her arms on her chest as she looked up at the young looking officer. Seriously, how old is this beauty? Shawn, on the other hand was looking at her like she suddenly grew hideous horns on her head and uncountable lips on her face. Like, how did she do that? More than twenty words in a sentence!

Tamara ran to me and placed both hands on my shoulders like she was ready to shove me toward him. What is she trying to do this time? "This is my favorite person, Cassidy North. She’s my son’s secretary. I trust her with all my heart," she said like it was something to brag about. "It’s a pleasure to meet you, sir." I tried to be nice, though he barely made an effort. "Technically, the pleasure’s mine," he said, reaching for my hand and giving it a peck. I glanced at Tamara, silently begging for help, but she ignored me. She was focused on whatever she planned to make happen here, while I was blind, unsure where to step next.

“Tamara needs to see you.” Alice, Tamara’s secretary says quietly as she stands by my desk. I look up to see her brows pulled together and a pained look filling her sweet face. Tamara was the head of accounting in the large business firm I work at. I sit up straight to see her glaring at me through the large glass wall that encases her office. Her dark ebony hair frames her perfectly painted face with beautiful waves that look effortless. I swallow the lump in my throat and stand up, straightening my skirt and blouse as I make my way to her office. I can feel everyone’s eyes watching me as I walk by them, they are all eager to see the Tamara bitch show, and I just so happened to be her favou

she sniffled and nodded "yeah she's really cool" "well I gotta go, aye whats your name I don't want to get you confused with the other one" "I'm Tamara" she lefted her wrist and showed my a tiny tattoo of a semicolon "for Lisa, no one even knows I have it; but its one thing me and my sister don't have in common. A way to tell us apart" I nodded my head and got into my car "thanks for telling me and sorry for your loss" "thank you and thanks for listening"

I looked her dead in the eye “What are you doing? I won’t be a runner for you. You know me better than that. You trying to impress your pimp?” Venom said “Hey! I’m not a pimp!” I laughed and said “Ya kinda are, dude. Tammy here is now a sweet butt. You pay her a weekly stipend to entertain the guys.. that includes sex. She can never refuse to have sex with anyone.. and you can make her give head.. to anyone.. anywhere. That, my friend, is the very definition of pimp.” He laughed and agreed. And I was still not sure what Tammy was thinking.. she jumped up and stomped her ass over to me.. getting right in my face, she screamed “I am no whore! You take it back! I am a club girl.”

Everywhere I usually go, I meet mad people so talking to Darrin without making a deal or giving him something was a breath of fresh air. "Miss Victoria, you're back." I turned to see Tammy walking up to me, I wonder how long she's been standing there. I just noticed her. "Do you like your agent ?" She questions. "Yes." I nodded faintly. "Good, I made sure you got the best according to Mr Zachary. He's been in the business for three years and isn't as demanding or corrupt as the rest I sought." She must have taken her time to make sure the agent I got might be comfortable around me. "Thank you Tammy." I said as she broke character for once and smiled back at me.