Young Lisa Bonet Novels & Stories

1. LISA I’m Nineteen years old, and my parents still believe I’m their innocent church girl who wouldn’t dare break a single rule. They have no idea how wrong they are. I’ve spent my entire life trapped in that house, watched like a prisoner. The moment their car leaves the driveway, I slip out, find girls who want the same thing I do, and let them devour my pussy in the back seat of cars or rundown motel rooms where no one asks questions. I’ve perfected the art of playing the perfect daughter while my body stays constantly hungry, cunt wet and aching for release.

she said and brought out her little hands for an handshake Daniel and Lisa crooked their eyebrows as they stared at little nova. Lisa then bent to her level and shook her little hands. “I’m Lisa” she says smiling. Oh my goodness, not only is this girl so cute, she's full of surprises. “My uncle never told me he had a wife but I’m glad he brought you here. You’re so pretty aunty and your hair is really long” nova said “Thank you “ Lisa smiled “Can I touch your hair?” She asked “Sure,” Lisa said, smiling. She’s always loved children so much but it broke her heart a bit her mother was never able to conceive another child after she was born so she wasn’t privileged to have a younger sibling.

The mysterious person on the news was Louis. Lalisa slowly awakened, her face changing from red to white, looking bewildered as she asked, “Louis, I chose this outing to see Jonas.” “Isn’t it?” Louis asked in return, poking a piece of egg onto her lips. “Eat.” Lalisa, dazed, bit into the egg. “That’s why we’re here today, to see Jonas.” Not that embarrassing outdoor game. Just to see Jonas, this innocent activity didn’t seem to fit Louis’s style.

She stopped one of the waiters walking around with hors d’oeuvres and grabbed a bacon-wrapped date. “Calm down, my love, everything will be fine,” Bob assured her, knowing that snacking was one of her nervous tells. Lisa popped the date into her mouth and quickly devoured it. “I know, I know. I just wanted everything to be perfect. I can’t risk that siren—Lady Charlene!” A young woman, around twenty-five years old, ran up in six-inch heels and grabbed Lisa’s hands in greeting. “Princess Lisa!” she said, giving each of Lisa’s cheeks a kiss.

Once the call connected, Moni's voice was heard on the other end. "Moni, hi! I want to tell you something amazing," Lisa said cheerfully. Moni, listening attentively, felt the vibrations of joy from Lisa's voice. "What is it, Lisa? Is everything okay?" she asked, curious. "Dylan has been born, Moni!" Lisa exclaimed, her voice filled with unstoppable happiness. "We are both okay, and he is the most beautiful baby boy in the world!" Moni was momentarily silent, stunned by the happy news. Then, her voice sounded full of happiness, "Oh, Lisa! I'm so happy to hear that. Congratulations to both of you!"

— So I knew Lisa well, even though she was just working with us, I had discovered in her, qualities different from the rest of the women that work for me, and above all, her way of looking at me, her way of treating me, her kindness, her joy, her gentleness, as if she was the perfect woman to become the mother of my son, only that if I asked her she wasn't going to accept it, so when we went to the clinic, she was there, she didn't even see me, but I did, and without even thinking about it, I chose her, I chose her to be the mother of my son in silence, and I asked for everything to be done as if it was a confusion, and that they didn't put my semen in Luisa's body, but in Lisa's, after all,

"And Liza, this is Yasha, my head of security." "Alexandre!" The man named Bellini reprimands him. "Nice to meet you!" We both say, exchanging a light handshake. "Do you have news for me, Yasha?" Bonbon asks, ignoring Bellini's warning. "Yes, but I can come back later when you're not busy." "No need, Yasha. You can tell me what you've found out. As I said, Liza is my girlfriend, and I have no secrets from her." "Bonbon, I'd better come back later; you have things to do, and I'm just wasting your time." I mumble, embarrassed, recalling my mother's words.

Okay that's not something I ever thought I'd say. With a sigh, I walked out of my room just as they began talking about basketball. I made my way downstairs where mum was busy taking measurements of Lisa, her model. "Hey Lisa," I waved smiling. Lisa is one of mum's many models who she uses for designing. She's a beautiful blonde with big baby blue eyes and a body that most girls would kill to have. She's the same age as James and they both go to the same University. "Hey Alexis," Lisa greeted smiling back at me. "Haven't seen you around lately, hope everything is fine," she said.

It was filled with polished people, soft music, and the aroma of expensive champagne wafting in the air. Lisa greeted us at the entrance, her face lighting up like she had won a million dollar lottery as she saw me. She was in a stunning silk silver dress that hugged her figure, with expensive white pearls around her neck, but it wasn't until she leaned in to hug me that I noticed something; it was barely visible, but I noticed a small tattoo. The curved legs of a spider. "Zahra, my darling! You came!" Lisa squealed, her voice laced with sweetness. She turned her gaze to Dashiell, giving him a quick glance before looking at me. "And of course, you brought the charming Godfather with you. I'm