Laura Anthony I opened the apartment door expecting a sermon like that, but Matheus lifted me up in the air and hugged me so hard that I started to cry.— Don't cry, my love!— It's all right now.—I let your father down,— I commented after he walked in and threw himself on the couch pulling me in for a cuddle. Lying with my head on his shoulder, I felt the exact peace I needed at that moment.—My dad looks tough, but it's just a facade. I've already talked to him and reassured him. Said he'd follow you like a shadow.—You know I love you, don't you? I played with his hair, receiving a kiss on the cheek soon after.—Woe to you if you didn't. — And I hope it's at the top of your Christmas gift list. Before Simon even.— He pinched my nose.—Actually Spok is on top— I blurted out frankly.— Cum! And where's the Spok that

Simon Lee The night I had planned was going down the drain. Laura ended up on the dance floor and wouldn't put down her glass of drink. I knew she was doing this to punish me and I didn't like seeing her so upset. The fact that she couldn't admit our relationship in public bothered her. Our disagreement the night before had left me at a loss. Even though we promised to talk, and she had already forgiven me, I still felt like she was upset with me. But worst of all was the call from Santiago. I didn't like the guy, for obvious reasons. He'd been hitting on Laura for a long time. Matheus had warned me about this and I had to control myself every time I was face to face with him, in the Phoenix missions. Now the bastard was surrounding Laura again, but my sixth sense was telling me there was something very strange about that call. Even though Jonny had assured me that he was indeed in New York, something was making me suspicious about his intentions. And besides, I wasn't going to let La

Laura Anthony —My God, where am I? No! Please! It can not be.I got up from the bed where I was lying and realized I was wearing clothes that weren't mine. Where I was? I held my head with my hands trying to recall the memory. That devil. Not again. The image of Oliver entering the bathroom and the sound of gunshots were still vivid in my head. —You thought I wouldn't find you.— The way he said that made me throw up again.There were two shots and I remember I ran my hand over my body trying to find the wound. Everything was strangely blurry. Sara's distorted voice called to me and my eyes found her on the floor. I threw myself on top of her and despaired when I saw the blood spurting in her chest. I remember that disgusting hand pulled me, and the monster dug its nails into the back of my neck making me feel a deep pain. Soon after, I heard Matheus's screams. I felt my body drop and I collapsed next to S

Laura Anthony I woke up feeling a little dizzy. I was pain free and I noticed that Simon had already removed the IV line. I looked to the side and saw him sleeping peacefully. It reminded me of the days we spent in our apartment. I snuggled slowly into his arms, trying not to wake him up. I started to stroke her body very lightly. I started to think about my whole life. Knowing that my uncle was actually my father moved me a lot. I wanted to ask so many things, but I would have to wait. At least I was safe next to Simon. I looked at his member and smiled as I remembered the morning erection. I missed our nights together and everything I'd discovered with him. I continued lowering my hands until I reached her belly . Everything about Simon fascinated me. —Don't start what you can't finish.— I was startled when I heard his deep voice echoing in his chest and I looked at his face in surprise. He still had his eyes closed and smiled. Then he turned to me and held my hand directing it to

Simon Lee I couldn't stand it and burst out laughing when I heard Laura all prose about her new discovery. Knowing that the company name had been created for her made her so deliciously powerful, I almost couldn't control myself as she pulled me in and invaded my mouth full of desire. That woman was becoming a sex addict and I was loving it. We had to do everything silently so that our hosts wouldn't notice, which ended up becoming a routine, but I don't think we were so discreet, as over the weekend Jonny decided to go for a walk with the family. He said he hadn't spent so many days at home in a long time and wanted to enjoy every minute of it. —You sure are, Johnny! Laura and I don't want to mess with your routine, please! —Kids have been asking me this for ages. Don't worry, they love it. Take the opportunity to rest, or not. There's that wonderful waterfall 5 minutes from here. Take Laura there. If you need it, just call me. I tried to control my laughter when he said that and