Stephanie Bgc 10 Novels & Stories

"I said I'll like to speak to my husband alone! Please respect that decision of mine- The slight noise at the front door got their attention, their interests was piqued to know exactly who was coming in. A slender lady appeared, she was dressed in a thin strip black gown that stopped just on her thighs coupled with silver stilettos. Her brown wavy hair was let to fall loose on her shoulder. Her whole attention was focused on her phone and behind her were two servants pulling her luggage. Her steps were precise and calculated as she walked past the trio without looking up from her phone. "Stop right there young woman!" Old Black's authoritative tone made her freeze in place, she turned around

Adaeze smiles. "I'm Stephanie," she introduces herself. "Steph for short." Adaeze chuckles at that. "Stephanie has always been one of my favorite names." "Why thank you," Steph grins. Though she just met the girl, she feels comfortable talking to her. "So where are you from?" Steph finds herself asking. "That's if you don't mind me asking," she quickly adds. Adaeze smiles before answering. "I'm from Nigeria in West Africa." "Wow!" Steph locks her phone and drops it on the counter.

I chucked on some grey joggers not wanting to go out in just my towel. ‘He’s in the shower, will you stop!’ Stephanie cried, I had enough I barged through the hallway coming to the lounge seeing Tara smacking Stephanie on the arm, she was using her body to shield her face from Tara’s acrylic nails, those things could really do some damage. Stephanie was dressed in one of my shirts, I could tell she had put it on quickly probably hearing a noise. One side of the collar hung down over her shoulder a few of the buttons done up disjointedly. My dark blue shirt came to her mid-thigh hanging down off of her lush curves, she was so fucking enticing. She could probably wear a potato sack I would sti

Moments later she brought both Gabriella and Ben into the room. Stephanie sat in a chair by the window with her hands in her lap. She shared a lot of features with her older sister. She wasn't as stocky though and her chest was more modest than her sisters. She had long sandy blond hair worn loose and pale blue eyes which Ben immediately saw weren't tracking their movement in the room. He glanced at Alexis who nodded at him. Stephanie was blind. "Stephanie? It's Gabriella!" she said as she took her cousin's hands and held them up to her face. She released them and Stephanie ever so gently ran her fingertips over the contours of Gabriella's features.

* she’d simpered, her grip bruising Stephanie’s arm. The charity gala was a sea of sequins and spite. Stephanie floated through the crowd in a silver gown, her smile welded on. She’d slipped her GPS bracelet onto a waiter’s tray an hour ago. Jake’s contact would disable it. *Two days*, he’d said. *Then we move.* In the restroom, she splashed water on her face, the faucet’s growl drowning her shaky breaths. The door swung open. Adriana. She looked like vengeance in red satin, her curls a crown of flames. “Hello, Stephanie.” The name dripped mockery.

Whoa, pull it together! Yeah, yeah, I knew that she was off limits. She was gonna be my fucking stepsister in two months. Goddamn it, she was biting her lips now. Her skin was like porcelain, with the slightest touch of pink, and I had to keep putting my hands in my pocket or else it was gonna wanna—oh shit, she was looking at me, look away! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

She felt it almost made her look like a clown and she didn’t like it. “That’s fine,” Betty said. Betty applied a little foundation, powder, blush and finished with a nude lipstick. Steph was pleased with the look and it complimented the high bun that Gina had kept her hair in. “Here is what you will be wearing,” Lola said, handing over a purple colored gown to Steph. She also gave Steph a black cut heels to compliment it. Steph got in the dress and heels and in a few minutes she was done. “It’s starting in 5, you should come out now,” Lola informed.

As she adjusted the layers, she added, "You’re not just wearing a gown, Rebecca. You’re making a statement out there. So own it." Rebecca let out a small breath, her confidence flickering back. "You’re good at this, you know? Keeping people calm." Stephanie smirked. "Years of practice. If you only knew the number of freak-outs I’ve seen backstage." She stepped back, giving Rebecca a once-over. "Perfect. Now, go show them what you’re made of." Rebecca looked at herself in the mirror, her lips curving into a more genuine smile. "Thanks, Stephanie. I’ll try not to let you down."

Wanting to egg on Tina, Stephanie begged, "Put your fingers in my pussy, baby. I want you to feel you inside me." Stephanie felt her whole body begin to tingle as she felt tiny fingers being slid into her pussy and begin to thrust in and out. Stephanie was moaning louder and feeling her body begin to shake. Without being told, Tina suddenly curled her fingers and began massaging Stephanie's g-spot. Stephanie cried out and went completely rigid as she orgasmed hard. Stephanie shook uncontrollably and held Tina's head to her clit as the young girl continued to suck. Stephanie looked down at her young lover and saw that she had been watching the entire orgasm with wide fascinated eyes. Smiling

She aspired to be the one everyone in Brown City and Ruby City looked up to. "You..." When it came to Benedict, Stephanie was so angry that she rubbed her chest with one hand and gasped for air. She was already relatively weak, and since she had been taking care of Derrick recently, she was even more haggard. Arianna was using Benedict's circumstances to aggravate her. “Aunt Stephanie, don't be so angry. It's not good for your health," Arianna said as she walked past Stephanie toward the room with the document bag in her hand.