Warning: My Mommy Is A Savage! By Seeking A Peaceful

Bmitey looked at Charmine fretfully; she was

overwhelmed with anxiety.

What was Charmine’s plan? Could she turn water into

wine? This was next to impossible.

Meanwhile, Tiffany was seated on a flamingo, a sweet

smile adorning her face as she did. She looked like an

ethereal fairy, protected and unaware of the ongoings

around her.

The avocado green and pink-colored flamingos made

a perfect match. The combination looked so

aesthetically pleasing that one could almost forget

about the midsummer heat. 1

In contrast, Charmine’s large red top paired with a

loose-fitting skirt kept her covered up tightly. Both her

chest and legs could not be seen. How could she best

Tiffany at this rate?

Everyone present was curious, but the nonchalant

Charmine merely turned to ask Tiffany, “Are you sure

you want to sit there i n this manner? Won’t you

regret it?” 1

“Yes. Why not? Can’t you think of any poses to match

mine?” Tiffany replied.

Though it was not so obvious, Tiffany’s reply was

laced with sarcasm. 1

even

held her tongue. She swung

flamingo and sat

the flamingo was

not spread her

her long

and she gave off a

would lose

crowd sighed. 1

reached out

entirely stoic yet

her weight toward that

to do this in a graceful and

was astounded. Charmine’s pose

into a mere

What a move!

at the crowd and said,

shoot.”

cameraman regained his senses

h

he

of stepping in, but

facts at hand, she

what pose Charmine would strike,

had on still

and layers of

buy

Charmine’s expressions were outstandingly

doing just as

attractive. Furthermore,

would rake up

collection. How could Charmine even

chance? 1

because of this

decided to stand down.

piped the

me your best

said, he prepared