A Long Journey : A XXX Rated Romantic Lesbian Novel

by Monica Cristie Robinson

Hi, this is Monica. I Mostly write lesbian erotic novels. I present you a book based on a passionate lesbian relationship. All the characters of this book is came out of my imagination. Be sure to be 18+ before reading this Please enjoy the book and leave a review. Don't forget to visit my other books. Here is some part from my Sitting back in my swivel chair, I looked around the room. Working for one of the top most successful law firms the city, Mallard and Mallard. It was my father and his brothers, Robert Mallard and Harold Mallard. I, of course am Bella Mallard, daughter of Robert. I am one of three children. My brothers decided that law was not going to be their chosen field. Robert Jr., the youngest chose medicine and Michael, my older brother became research biologist. Uncle Harold had no children. That was his own choosing, well... because Uncle Harold was gay. Uncle Harold does not flaunt being gay, but is not ashamed to admit he is gay. At first I was told that father was ashamed and refused to acknowledge that they were brothers. After some time, he slowly accepted it, and now has Uncle Harold and his partner to his home many times for dinner or cookouts. Sometimes the three of them sit in the den and watch the game on Sunday. This is neither about my brothers nor my uncle. When I was quite younger, I was living the modern day princess. No harm or wrong would befall me. My father soon abolished all my problems or troubles outside the home. Inside our home, mother ruled, and what mother wanted, mother got. I was her baby girl and was protected as such. When I was fifteen, Mark Thompson took me out on a date. He had brought along a six-pack of beer. After drinking three of them, he got into my pants. Needless to say, I also got pregnant. My father, being the lawyer he is, got him to sign away all rights privileges. During the summer of my sixteenth year, I had Samantha, or Sam as most call her. So now here I am, thirty-four and have an eighteen year old daughter. Even at thirty-four, I still have my high school figure. I'm five eight, long auburn hair, my breasts are full C, and gravity has yet to make them sag. I have a twenty-five inch waist, and tapered hips, with what some call a nice bubble butt. I have green eyes with flecks of gold in them. Samantha on the other hand is five ten, dirty blond hair and the deepest blue eyes you'd ever want to see. She is close to being a D cup, with a medium build. Because soccer and softball, she has maintained her weight well. Her softball coach told me that she is good enough; she might even be able to get a scholarship playing softball. Well, enough about my family and me. It happened on a Thursday that my world was turned upside down. I was scheduled for a late afternoon court appearance, when I was checking my briefcase and noticed the files I needed were not there. I realized that I had left them on my nightstand after going them while relaxing in bed before going to sleep. I told Donna, my secretary that I was going to stop at the house and pick up the files I left there and take a long lunch before going to court. After bidding her a good day, I said that I would see her in the morning. Thinking Samantha would be out with her friends at the park, I didn't pull into the garage as I might have normally done, thinking I was only going to be a moment.

266 pages, Kindle Edition

Published September 26, 2020