Novel & Cerita Stephanie Bgc 10

"I don't know why, but she just won't let him go. Not to me, not to anyone. And I feel like I'm disappearing. I'm evaporating into the background of all of this. I have a baby growing inside me, my life is on pause, I’m dropping out of school... I didn't even get to celebrate my birthday. I just feel like I'm being erased." Gina looked at me for a long time, her expression hardening into something resembling resolve. "Expose him then." I blinked, confused. "What?" "Lure him and then expose him." "You know how to do these things, Aubrey. You weren't raised in a vacuum. You can't be in a family like that and not learn how to survive. But this? This is different." Stephanie’s voice was a low, u

The night air whispered around her, carrying a sense of possibility for her. Stephanie slid into her car, the fabric of her dress billowing around her as she settled into the driver's seat. With a contented smile on her lips, she embarked on the journey to the restaurant, her excitement at its peak. She couldn't resist stealing glances at herself in the rearview mirror, admiring her reflection. The dress hugged her figure-eight flawlessly, accentuating her porcelain skin, dark hair, rosy lips, and captivating brown eyes. Stephanie exuded an undeniable beauty that had always captivated the attention of men, but she knew that Jayden was different. He held a higher standard, and winning him bac

She was nineteen, young and too hot to be nineteen years old. Stephanie was beautiful, and Brody had to remind himself every single day that she was his stepdaughter and he shouldn't even look at her, not to mention think about fucking her. That was hard to do now, considering she was standing before his bed, dressed in a transparent pink nightgown and pouting at him. Her blonde hair was braided in pigtails, and they were pretty long. Brody swallowed. "Honey, what's wrong with your room?"

I open it. "Stephanie. Oh my God. You're back!" I look at Stephanie Burnham. She is a beautiful woman. She has gotten taller, and her hair is long. She has long black straight hair. She always looked like a Halloween brat. I loved that about her. It was always weird to me that a prep like Brittany and a punk-like Steph were ever friends. I'm not sure how they came to be friends. But I know it has something to do with me.

The door was cracked open—just a sliver—but it was enough. I stopped dead. My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. Through the crack, I saw Stephanie, Brie’s mom. She was sprawled out across the center of the king-sized bed, completely naked. Her ebony skin was glistening, looking like it had been polished with expensive oils. She was breathtaking—curvy in all the right places, with breasts that looked heavy and soft.

Stephanie disclosed. "How lovely." commented Anna. "I'll change before he comes." she said and ran upstairs. "Anna changes outfits five or more times in a day." Stephanie said. "She's too young to be a final year student. I mean it's unbelievable that she is in her final year." Trevor said. "How old is she?" I asked. "Twenty." Stephanie replied. "She went to Oxford at sixteen." "Wow!" I exclaimed. "That's impressive." "And guess what? She's pursuing a first-class grade." Stephanie boasted. "My goddaughter is making me proud."

On the other hand, I remained quiet and followed her like a chick trailing after its mother hen. My outfit was simple maroon long sleeves dress, quite decent and elegant. When Stephanie pulled out this dress for me, I was very shocked because I have worn much worse than this to her parties. In her words, I am a to-be mother, so I must show my unborn child how to be decent-looking at parties. On the other hand, Stephanie’s outfit was a jean shorts with crop top and boots. Her tattoos were on her belly and shoulder out in display. Typical Stephanie with her hot and crazy looks.

Stephanie wore a disappointed look as she rose to her feet to face Gabriella. Marco opened his mouth to speak but Gabriella beat him to it. “I want my phone and clothes. I'm leaving.” Marco tensed. Gabriella noticed and ignored it. He'd rejected her and she wasn't desperate enough to watch them play around in front of her. “I haven't cleared you to leave yet,” Stephanie said immediately, walking towards with a hand outstretched. “I'm Stephanie, your doctor for tonight.” Gabriella quickly checked her out, wondering if Marco's taste was a tall young doctor with blonde hair.

And they were all stunning. We tried out dresses upon dresses. Steph was able to find a beautiful dress with a high slit on the side. " What about this one?" I looked at Stephanie's hands. In one there was a beautiful red gown with a slit at the side, in the other was a short off-shoulder blue gown. " I will go with the blue gown. Blue was my mom's favourite." Stephanie smiled at me, giving the red gown back to the attendant. I pulled out my card to pay, but Stephanie beat me to it. " Steph, no. You have done so much for me and I can pay for my dress".

It rang again, and on the third attempt, I felt him slow down. “Pl…ease….continue…I…want…y…ou…” I begged and watched his lips flatten in a smirk, before leaning in. “Pick your call, Stepmom. We wouldn't want to draw attention to ourselves, would we?” He muttered in a low, husky voice and slowly let go of my hair. Stepmom! The sound of it made my pussy throb. My body shook, and my legs lost balance, but I picked up the land phone placing it on my right ear.