Molly Bernard Nude Novels & Stories

There was a photo of Molly standing on a dim street corner, smoking. Her youthful face showed a look of indifference. At that time, she was only 16, but she already looked like a little gangster. This was completely different from the celebrity she was, but her facial features clearly revealed that it was indeed Molly. Entertainment hot searches were dominated by Molly, with over 20 trending topics, and various negative reports followed one after another. It seemed like she was nailed to the pillar of shame overnight.

“Your mother would freak.” Molly takes the clothes, nodding slowly. She changes as discreetly as she can while Eddy and I look away. I can tell Eden has lots of questions, but she knows it’s not the right time to ask. I mean, I would too if Eddy went into a run-down bar and came out looking like Channing from that stripper movie. Molly hands Eddy the Britney outfit, “I don’t think I was supposed to keep this,” she says and he takes it from her, tucking it beside him.