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 a

held her tongue. She swung her legs

and sat

the flamingo was laying

spread her legs as wide

After all, her long

thighs and she gave off

would

crowd sighed. 1

Charmine reached out and

entirely stoic yet elegant,

her weight toward that hand. Somehow,

do this in a

crowd was astounded. Charmine’s pose

a mere coffee

What a move!

the crowd and said, ”

shoot.”

regained his

Once h e pointed his lens

pair, he started the

of stepping in, but

at hand, she decided

what pose Charmine

had on still looked

and layers

would buy this

Charmine’s expressions were outstandingly

but Tiffany was doing just

classically attractive.

who would rake up more sales

How could Charmine even

chance? 1

because of this

decided to stand down.

piped the photographer.

me your best poses.”

prepared himself to