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 right behind

flamingo

could not spread her legs as wide

After all, her

thighs and she

Charmine would

crowd sighed. 1

Charmine reached out

shoulders. Face entirely stoic yet

weight toward that hand.

to do this in a graceful

was astounded. Charmine’s pose

Tiffany into a mere

What a move!

crowd and said,

shoot.”

regained his senses

viewfinder. Once h e pointed his lens

pair, he started the

stepping in,

the facts at hand, she decided

what pose

she had on still looked complicated and

layers of

would buy

Charmine’s expressions were outstandingly

but Tiffany was doing just

attractive.

compare who would rake

could Charmine

chance? 1

of this

decided to stand down.

piped the photographer.

your best poses.”

he prepared