Bonnie Cookie Novels & Stories

She giggled as she gave him a light pat on the shoulder " Ooh, where are my manners, come on in." She added as she opened the door and Marcelo allowed himself and the kids in. The whole time, the little bun's eyes were trained on Bonnie, it seemed like he had noticed the similarities between her and her daughter and Bonnie was impressed at his brilliance, just as Ana had said he wasn't your average baby. Bending down she asked the little bun " You must be my daughter's little bun Phineas, I'm her mother and my name is Bonnie." Immediately Bonnie was done with introducing herself, the little bun stretched out his two little arms to be picked.

Bonnie said as we neared a teal and white trailer with a little white trellis porch. As we entered, Bonnie sat me down on a plush black couch right by the door while she grabbed a robe and put it over her naked form. The interior looked like something from the 1950s. The kitchenette across from the couch contained a checkered floor and a chrome and red vinyl breakfast nook. "Knock knock." I looked up to see a middle-aged guy. A little pudgy with graying hair and a beard. "Stitch," Bonnie said. "This is Harlow. She needs your handiwork." To me, she explained, "Stitch was a medic in the Army." Bonnie parted my hair in the back to show him where my head had met the pavement.

Bonnie is now a poor person at the bottom. Upon hearing money, her eyes immediately lit up, "Really? Would you really give me a hundred thousand dollars? As long as I tell you what happened that year?" "Yes, we will give it to you." Makenzie nodded, finding her parents was more important than anything. Bonnie nodded, put down her broom and spoke to them, "I will go with you." Cassius held Makenzie and she followed behind them. Cassius could also tell that this woman was greedy for money, so long as there was money that attracted her, she would definitely not leave.

Bonnie peeked a look at me before replying. “They were made by Miss Allison, Sir.” she said softly. From my peripheral view, I saw Ashina stopped munching and she looked at me. “I guess I misconstrued your capability, sweetie. I am…. liking it.” She Conceded while taking a bite while fixing her gaze on me. I saw her furtive crook Smile and something flashed her silver-grey eyes for a second. “It's amazing. Wow Ali, you are a wonderful cook.” Aztec grabbed my attention and winked my way. I thanked him, smiling.

Everything in me is screaming to say NO but just looking at Bonnie's excited face makes my resolve crack slightly. I take a deep breath and exhale.... "Ok then" "EEEEEEEEEEEEEK.... YES!....." she screams as she jumps on me. "This is going to be FUCKING EPIC!.... Omg we need to start packing!" "Packing?....Bonnie it's one night! Wait... When are we going again?" I ask, quickly realising I never even knew to start with. Bonnie stops and grabs my face in her hands. Staring deeply into my eyes, she speaks again in her ridiculous deep russian accent which reminds me of count Dracula ....

“All right, Bonnie. How’d you get roped into all this?” “After the crash, I was laid off from the post office. I did odd jobs to get by. I was online looking for work. I thought about selling . . . sex toys to women for commission. I saw an advertisement for a website. I clicked on it and . . . David and Danielle were the featured couple,” Bonnie admitted. “Christ,” Nick groaned and took another sip of his drink. “Are you driving?” Jacobs asked. “Nope. I walked. Thank, God I did,” Nick stated.

His eyes meet mine and I send him a sarcastic smile. This should be interesting. The door slams open and a angry looking Bonnie barges into his office. She's dressed in very short white mullet gown with thin straps a deep cowl collar. She is pretty. I think I've said that before. She immediately composes herself when she sees Ronan but when her eyes go down and meet mine, her eyes glare up with anger and jealousy. "Hi, Bonnie. Nice of you to join us."

"I'll call the ladies and tell them that they can get it all tomorrow." Bonnie hugged me again. I'm sure it was me, but it just felt different, better, warmer. "Guess we better make sure there are no other surprises." I laughed. "No whips and chains?" Bonnie gave me a wicked grin. "Or strap-ons." I held her eyes as I answered. "What would you know about strap-ons?" Bonnie put her hand on my thigh, up high, close to my bulging cock. "I haven't always been the boring Midwest girl. I went to college."

She had even bought a chef's coat just for this and as she walked towards us I could tell Blair was surprised that a chef was actually coming towards us. "Holy shit." She whispered low enough for only me to hear Bonnie smiled at us once she got closer "Hi you must be Blair, I'm Alice's friend Bonnie." "It's nice to meet you." Blair smiled shaking her hand politely Bonnie beamed happily "God Alice, you didn't tell me how beautiful your girlfriend is." She's not my girlfriend, not yet at least. I was now probably crimson from the blush I felt on my cheeks "We had a lot of other things to discuss for tonight."

“You want answers. I want Selene gone. We can help each other.” Bonnie didn’t respond right away. Then she said, coolly, “I haven’t agreed to anything yet. Don’t forget—I might be new to the game, but I’m not stupid.” Cherry smirked. “Good. That’s why you’re useful.”