Spring Bonnie Suits Novels & Stories

" Wow ...... Ling Mei ..... is that you ?" Bonnie stunned to see how beautiful the young mother with her new ballroom dress and her light make up . She looks different from yesterday . She didn't realise the man who stands behind her that facing the woman walking out from the room can't take off his eyes from the pretty young woman Infront him . He is just finish putting on Bobo's leather shoes when he stands and see the woman with her soft purple dress that match with his dark purple suit. Bobo also wear the same colour suit like his .

“No, she won’t be mad as long as you’re having fun. Follow me.” Tyson nodded and carefully tiptoed behind Dylan as they circled around the pool shed in the direction of Bonnie’s cabin. She would be coming out any moment, and they had to be ready. They hid in the shadow of the shed as she approached. She had on a bright blue full piece swimsuit with her gray sweats from the day before. The suit accentuated the soft curves of her hips and bust, and he found his mouth going dry. He was glad to see she didn’t bring a jacket today and just had her towel wrapped around her shoulders.

I say the last two words copying her russian accent and we both burst out laughing. "How's your ass by the way?" Bonnie rolls her eyes "It's fucking perfect as usual" I let Bonnie get to work doing my hair and makeup and when she's finished she disappears off into her room. She comes back a moment later holding a dress bag and some shoes. "Whats wrong with the clothes I packed?" "Ah ah ah..... You promised me no bitchin. Just put this on and shut up" she orders. She unzips the bag and holds out a pale pink mini dress which shimmers in the light. It's stunning and the top sits on one shoulder. Theres not a whole lot of fabric going on and I suddenly feel nervous.

Sam smiled. "I don't need to get changed. I am okay like this" she added. "Alright, let's get going." Bonnie was dressed in a denim short that revealed her thigh and a crop top. Sam was speechless. She will feel so uncomfortable revealing so much skin. But since Bonnie was comfortable in what she was wearing, she was cool with that. They got to the grocery store and started buying everything they would be needing for the house. They bought a lot of things that filled two big carts. They proceeded to pay and everything was packed into four big bags.

She handed her a pair of white washed jeans, then pointed to the blouse that was still on her, “those two will look together.” “What are you doing?” “Seriously, has it been that long? Get your ass dressed because we are going out!” Bonnie screamed and if they weren’t in a safe house prepping for a mission, Alice would’ve thought she was one of those exuberant Uni girls they always despised. “On second thoughts, this one looks better.” Bonnie threw another blouse in her direction. “Are you insane?” She swatted the red lace from her face. “We have work to do.”

She nodded her approval and I turned to Bonnie. She turned to Bonnie, “Why don’t we do matching mommy/daughter dresses, just different colors?” Bonnie smiled in approval, so she put my hand on her shoulder and her dress appeared in a light brown with a coordinating shawl. Crystal’s eyes are beaming with excitement when she claps her hands and cheers, “Mommy, you are gorgeous!” We all laughed, and I agreed with her, “You do look beautiful, Bonnie.”

Aimee handed the cookies to Abby but kept her gaze on Clint. After opening the door, Bonnie standing there smiling in a soft turquoise dress that had her boobs pushed up and over the top, Clint merely said hello and invited her inside. Abby was already chomping away at the cookies, not really paying attention to who was at the door. Aimee never took her eyes off the invading woman, however. Not the best outfit for picking up your daughter. Of course, Bonnie's probably hoping to pick up someone else. She forced herself to take a deep breath. You can do this. Just be sweet and polite.

"Just typical Damon and his inclination to kill." Her words sent a chill through me, and I clenched my hands into fists to stop them from trembling. "He's killing someone... now?" She was about to respond when a sultry female voice interrupted us. "Bonnie, you're here." I turned toward the voice and saw a woman dressed in a tight red catsuit, her blonde hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. Her heels clicked against the floor as she approached, every step exuding confidence and danger. "Rose," Bonnie greeted with a polite smile, nodding in her direction.

But now, I could feel a bond forming with Bonnie. "That would be great," Bonnie replied with a shimmer of excitement in her eyes "What do you suggest?" A slight frown formed on my brow as I brought my finger to my chin, I thought for a second and the first thing that came into my mind was a night out "How about we get dressed up and go to one of the clubs in town? That could be fun!" Bonnie nodded with me, a grin on her face "It's been so long since I've been dancing," she paused as her face fell "Except, I have nothing to wear,"