LOVING MITCHIE

Chapter Eight

Stacie and George were enjoying an after party event. They were talking.
"I started out on the streets. I've never really had a formal education but here I am now".
"You're a survivor, George",Stacie said.
"I made it big, you know. I know presidents, mayors, even politicians"
"O'course "
" Stick with me Stacie and I'll treat you right".
"Is that a proposal?", she asked, cocking her eyebrows.
"What do you think? "
" Well.. I'll have to think about it", she said,twirling her hair with her index finger.
"Okay then. Only that I'll need an answer before going to bed tonight so I won't change my mind by tomorrow morning", he said, shrugging.
"George! ", she squealed, laughing. George laughed with her.
" Okay. First, I need to ask some people closest to me", she said.
"You see me asking Mitchie's permission?"
"It's different, George"
"Make it easy_ say yes"
"Okay", she muttered
"What? I can't hear you"
"I said yes".
"I'll be damned! ", he yelled and leapt to his feet." I got an announcement, everyone".
They all turned to him, listening.
"This lady and I_Heck! We're getting married! "

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Roland found nothing. Oh yeah, he found out again just how much Ryder and Mitchie hated each other. Aside from that, nothing.
He dialed Lennie and told him what he found.
" Ryder's security is damn tight. It's pretty hard to break into it", Lennie grunted.
"Leave that to me, West. I'll take care of it. Just send me the things you've gotten so far",Roland said.
"Thanks man, I'll get it to you by tomorrow "
Roland chuckled," Guess who made my day? "
" No idea, but I'm positive it's a wild female", West said, knowing the kind of lady his friend liked.
"Mitchie Parrish, flesh and blood", he said, standing and pouring himself a glass of alcohol.
"Whoa, really. How is she? What did she look like?", Lennie asked. He'd heard lots about her, especially the part that she blew up Finland's balls.
"She's quite intriguing. You know, she's hot and all. I like her, she's reserved and heck! My type of woman", he said.
"Uhn uh, of course she is", West grinded out.

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Michael wasn't the most exciting lover that Cameron ever had. Yes, he was hot in a different way. He'd looked familiar when she met him, then she found out he was a star and therefore a trophy to hang on to.
Her friends had taken an immediate liking to him. Of course they would! He was a freaking actor, a hot one at that!
Cameron was a busy woman but when it was time to cut herself some slack,she was always with men.
She was invited to a party, Michael was arriving an hour later so she drove home to doll herself up. Before her father died, him and her mother were divorced. Then Cameron got married to three 'fortune hunters', as she liked to call them, took half of their money with hers, making her stinking rich.
Now her mother was getting again. She didn't know who this time, she just hoped her mom perfects this relationship with whoever her new husband was.
Her body shape was just perfect. She had full tits and a large ass. Hah! Michael just loved it, he thought she was perfect. Men like Michael liked a woman with flesh on her bones, not to talk of millions in her accounts.
Michael arrived right on time. Cameron dressed in red,she loved red as a matter of fact. The dress she wore was another of her collection of outrageous dresses. The dress had a deep V at the front and the back, finishing it up with a slit to the knee. She and Michael snorted five lines of coke to prepare themselves.
Sex.
Drugs.
And money.
What else matters?
Cameron's mom and Michael hit it off immediately. Actually, she blushed everything he spoke.
"You know you shouldn't dress like that, it makes you look like a whore", her mother said sternly. Cameron's mom had a petite body, she was beautiful with blue-green eyes that her daughter inherited from her.
"I wear what I choose to, mother", she replied, sipping vodka and glancing around.
"Michael is a pretty interesting person", her mother said with glee.
"Of course he is,he's famous and rich. I don't go around with people below my status, you know that, ma", she said, inhaling deeply.
Her mother's husband was well.. Ugh! He was a tall, plump man with beady eyes and a limp. Cameron took an immediate dislike to him and told anyone who cared to listen that he looked like a pig.
The wedding went on well, her mother, smiling all the way. All that was going through Cameron's mind was that she couldn't imagine her mother's honeymoon with her pig, especially if he was the slurpy type.

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'Nervously peaking out'
I'm sorry guys, I'm so sorry for not updating for some time now. I've been pretty busy with school and some other things... I'll try thrice a week, hopefully.

How's the story so far, guys?!