Lexi 2 Legit Age Novels & Stories

This could only be a sign that I was about to do something really stupid. "Raul, I'm twenty-seven years old, not a little girl!" Lexie looked at the screen furiously. "Oh, you're listening! You can be sure that you are a little girl and need someone to take care of you!" Raul insisted with her. "If you were responsible, you wouldn't have eaten shrimp that could have killed you."

" Neri said.. Lexi was the kind of woman who doesn't believe in love. She plays around, and she's kind of just making guns with boys. She never took relationships seriously, so it's indeed a great surprise for me and Neri. "Well, I realized that I am not getting any younger. I am turning 29 next year, and I think it's time to settle down. George has proven how much he loves me despite all that I have done in the past. The foolishness and my stubbornness—he bore everything, and he patiently waited for me. He accepted me, and now we are getting married." Lexi said.. I can see the sincerity in her eyes. "Wow! We are happy for you! So when will be the wedding?" Neri asked..

Emilia was curious to know about Lexa and with how she was looking at the young teen, she could detect Lexa was the same age as her daughter. " Am Lexa, and am from Phoenix city. Am seventeen, and I think that's all," The young teen calmly answered the Luna, but deep inside she was baffled on why the Luna wanted to know about her. Though, she hoped for it to be a good thing. " Humm, don't you have any family?"

Is that lying because I wasn’t out with my friends. “Just okay? You normally have a good night with them all. How is Lex doing?” Shit, now I have to lie some more you already know how much I hate lying. “He’s good, yeah all good. So, how was your night? Been behaving yourself?” I notice that Lacey blushes, exactly what I thought. Still, my kid is well past the age of being allowed to have sex and legally. And let’s face it I started pretty early. I was barely sixteen when I had my first taste of pussy.

I admitted quietly. “It’s not. Have you ever explored yourself down there?” Melissa questioned. “Of course not. Why would I?’ I gasped, and I heard Lexi giggle. She had been very quiet this whole conversation. I wondered what she was thinking. “Lexi, you’re very quiet.” I admitted. “I know. I know about all of this already. I haven’t experienced it with a man, but I do know about it. My mom, and I had the talk when I turned fifteen.” Lexi said.

Due to the fact that something about this felt off. Very off. My parents do not behave this way. They do not let things slide. They do not ignore details. They dissect everything, question every angle, demand clarity before allowing anything to move forward. Yet right now? They were doing the exact opposite. And that alone told me more than any answer they could give. Papa finally spoke. “Lex,” he said calmly, his tone steady, almost too steady. “You are in your late twenties.” I held his gaze. “An adult,” he continued, “old enough to make decisions about how you want your life to go.”

The young woman's expression stiffened for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure. With the same adorable smile, she said to Liam flirtatiously, "I'm Lexi. I'm a live streamer." Lexi stood next to Liam as she spoke, showing him her phone. She leaned her arm close to Liam's and continued, "Look at my account. I have a few hundred thousand followers. "So, handsome, we're considered acquainted now, aren't we? Can you buy those holes for me? I like them. Pretty please." Liam felt sick as he saw the young woman getting close to her. He immediately took two steps back, putting a distance between the two of them. He glanced at her phone and asked, "You said you're a live streamer. Are you

I said sincerely. She shook her head then stood up from her seat. "I am not lying and I never lie. In a few weeks time, I will be turning eighteen. Right now I'm seventeen years old." She said as my smile vanished. I stood up slowly and looked her in the eyes. "Lexi, I want you to understand that I don't do well with jokes." I warned. She grabbed the comb brush from my hand and threw it down with a glare. "Ask Whitney or Leomord, I'm not lying, I am seventeen years old!" She screamed on top of voice.

" I could see them looking sideways at each other, trying to decide who was brave enough to say it. Of course it was Lyndon, since he had studied martial arts and had a permit to carry a gun. He scratched his chin and said, "She's not a kid though." "Is it true that she's older than Samantha?" I said through clenched teeth, "And Samantha is a kid." Andrew spoke up and said, "Sure, she's a kid to us. But, I mean, legally, she's twenty-one. What's Lexie's age?" “Twenty-three.” My jaw was so tight that I could barely get the words out. Another very long break. This time, Michael took the lead. "You had a four-year-old when you were twenty-three."

I cut myself off, not wanting to complete my sentence. Too scared to admit the truth. “You were expecting to lose your what?” Jennifer asks, eyebrow raised and a smirk crossing her face. “Are you a virgin?” She questions, squealing loudly. I nod, ashamed. “Yeah, I am. But nobody knows that. I already told myself that I was going to lose it before school starts in the fall.” She pauses, thinking quietly. “So tell me, Lexie. Is that why you were so willing to jump into Xavier’s bed? Just know that I am really protective over him.”