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

this even

held her tongue. She swung

and sat right behind

flamingo was

her

her

her thighs and she

like Charmine would

crowd sighed. 1

Charmine reached out and

shoulders. Face entirely stoic yet elegant,

toward

do this in a graceful and

astounded. Charmine’s pose

into a mere coffee

What a move!

at the crowd

shoot.”

regained his senses and

viewfinder. Once h e

he started

of stepping

the facts at hand,

matter what pose

on still

and layers

would buy

Charmine’s expressions were outstandingly

doing just as

attractive. Furthermore, the

compare who would rake up more

collection. How could Charmine

chance? 1

because of this reasoning that

decided to stand down.

the photographer. ” Ladies,

me your best

prepared himself to