Lillie Bennett Novels & Stories

As soon as she was kept down, Sapphire toddled over, on her chubby little feet, to the French doors that leads to the garden. *** Lillian was driving at reckless speed towards the Lockwood mansion. There had to be some way to make Benjamin pay her that money, Lillian fumed frantically. She had been so sure that he would buy her off! That was the whole reason she had threatened to lay claim to Sapphire. The last thing she wanted was a dependent child. The new watchman, not knowing the evil she was, let her in. Lillian stopped the car as she saw Benjamin wife with Sapphire in the garden.

". She said going to the bathroom still holding her big ass, I know I'm a pervert for staring but it's hard not to look. I get back to the room and see Lilly in a black net dress that touched her knees applying makeup to her face, I take a deep breath as I wear a black tuxedo. "How'd I look " Lilly said spinning around. "Beautiful". "I'm ready to go Anthony". I face back. I see her wearing a two piece dress as her thigh was showing from the slit with her little waist in view with her hair in a bun with some strands touched her face with some silver hoop earrings and red wedges.

The tennis court burned under the late afternoon sun, the score tied in the final set of the mixed-doubles exhibition match. Riley Bennett wiped sweat from her brow, her athletic body glistening, long, toned legs, firm ass and sports bra hugging her full breasts. At twenty-five, she was a rising star: fast, fierce, and competitive as hell.

She had on three box and a Lou vitton duffel bag. Chapter 114: Adrian Exposes The Trail Lillian walks up to the marble counter she's been quiet since the Brooks corporation price stock plummet, when the market opened. She held on her phone tightly, she sat closed to the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the “ma'am, hers is your water…” Cecelia speak Cecelia had brought a spring water at her request, Lillian didn't drink, she just watched it, quiet while she faced. Trying to get her mind off the day.

"It's not a date...it is a friendly date, just a token of appreciation I bet on my own I'd still be asking around" "Okay, although you don't have to do that. Am just helping the same way you'd have if I were in the same position" "I insist" "Stubborn too, let's go," she said holding my hand. It felt good to hold him. The bad part about it was the eyes fixed on us. Lilly was pretty, she was worth staring at the whole day, her hair was copper-brownish, shiny, and long tacked behind her ears and cascading down her shoulders like giant waterfalls. Light skinned you'd think she used milk as lotion, twinkling bean-shaped eyes with a blue iris, dark eyebrows with countable eyelashes, a slanting nos

I have no idea who she's talking about. Lilly has already showered and washed her hair, so we help her into the dress. She has a beautiful curvy body, and the dress is sleeveless and snug with a slit almost to her thigh. It shows only a hint of her cleavage, but Lilly won't stop blushing. "I can't wear this. It's too revealing," she says, trying to cover herself up. "It's perfect. You look beautiful," Victoria says as I fix Lilly's hair. I leave it long but use a fat curling iron to create waves. When we're done, she really does look like Cinderella—only she has white heels instead of glass slippers.

Hattie said the last part with distain Ezra sighed “When will you get to accept her?” He asked Hattie who looked away “I don’t know, till she earn it?” Hattie said and looked at Ezra “I hope you understand” “I see” Lilly ran back outside with two paper with her, she gave him one of it, Hattie smiled “We discovered our young lady here has a passion for drawing and she is actually good at it for her level” Hattie said proudly

'' Her breath hung in her throat as she struggled to remain calm, she knew that if she did one wrong thing, she was going to be pinned down, and she wasn't about to go to jail for that devil. ''No more questions, I'll need to talk to my client privately…” Lillian’s lawyer, who had been quiet all the while, cut in when she heard the question, they had prepped before now, but she didn't her ask that, and she wasn't sure Lillian knew what to say; ''No… '' she raised her hand stopping her; ''I'll answer that. '' she smiled. ''yes, I am filthy rich and yes, I have a lot of workers, but I do some shopping myself, like buying my lingerie and sanitary wears, do you want me to go on?”

“Fun crowd.” Eleanor looked at Beth with slow, deliberate assessment. The kind that started at the shoes and ended at the hair. “And you are?” Beth smiled. “Beth. Sienna’s friend.” “How sweet,” Eleanor said. The word sweet sounded like an insult. Beth’s smile tightened. “Usually.” One of the younger women gave a little laugh. Eleanor took a step closer, her diamonds catching the hallway light. “Well, I suppose every Cinderella needs a little mouse following behind her.”

Lilly replies simply, already removing her jewelry. “Am I supposed to know her?” I ask, not rudely. Just genuinely confused. The way Lilly says her name makes it sound like I should. She looks at me, then shakes her head. “Do you live under a rock?” “Apparently,” I say dryly. “Because I have no idea who she is.” “She’s a socialite,” Lilly explains, “and the sole heiress to Ashthorne Enterprises.” That, at least, rings a bell. Ashthorne Enterprises deals in steel manufacturing.