Alisha Lehman Nude Novels & Stories

Not to forget his promise to release every of her nude pictures that he had taken. Some days ago in her annoyance and the need to be certain she isn't being fooled by him. Leila had confronted Carl to let her catch a glimpse of them. He had been adamant at first, but she wasn't one to give up either. Her eyes had almost fallen out of the sockets when she saw her naked self.

"Gosh, I need his c*ck." "Aaah!" Alessia screamed, falling back, holding her pounding chest. Leonardo got out of the pool. He had felt a gaze on him and looked up just in time to catch Alessia touching herself. Alessia shut her eyes tightly in embarrassment. Aah, he saw me. Slutty Alessia, you couldn't keep your horniness at bay. She tore at her hair, scolding herself. "Did you like what you saw, Topolina?" Alessia was startled at the sudden intrusion. Her eyes met Leonardo standing shirtless, still dripping from his swim.

Brianna was quick to be by my side. “Let’s go for a run!” She finally said, excitedly. I couldn’t wait to go for my first run. Without saying anything, I turned in a random direction and began sprinting. … Ashton’s POV “Is this Leah, from Leah’s Photography?” “Speaking,” the young woman, Leah, said on the other end. “Hello, this is Alpha Ashton of the Calypso Pack. How are you doing this evening?” “I’m well, Alpha. Is there something I can do for you? Do you need photos taken? I can book you an

"Give me the phone. I want to see what that woman's livestream looks like." "This..." The assistant hesitated for a moment. Amelia: "Why do you hesitate? Give it to me!" The assistant, feeling a bit anxious, quickly handed over the phone. On the screen, Leah appeared with her slightly seductive makeup, a lazy smile on her face, almost like a lively little temptress. "This b*tch!" Amelia bit her lip, somewhat displeased as she glanced at Leah's data. "Fifty million..." Amelia widened her eyes. "Why does her live-stream donation amount so much?!"

She already disliked the girl…in fact, right from the outset when Logan had announced to her that he was getting married to a street girl, and that the whole incidence surrounding it was too complicated for her to grasp, and so she had nodded and acted like she understood or accepted it. Damn Logan and Ethan as well! Then Leah remembered that the miniature man has not sent the pictures and videos from Logan’s supposed romantic moments with Alice at the house before leaving for the party. Leah needed to see them. She needed to vet them, to know if their audience would buy their lies, but the stupid man has not sent shit. Fuck, Leah hated Ethan more than she disliked Alice. She searched for he

She thought she had managed to convince him to leave a few days ago, but it seemed like he never left. Mira slept off with so many thoughts running through her mind, Allen, Maha and the fashion show. *** Waking up naked in bed with Leah was the last thing Maha expected to wake up to. Leah was still curled up against his chest, her voluptuous breast pressed against his hard chest. The feel of her bare skin against his was enough evidence of what had happened between them in their drunken state. “Show me” Leah slurred, tugging Maha’s shirt so hard that a button broke off. Her hand brushed his chest, leaving a feathery touch on his nipple in the process.

Aisha said everything in one breath and sub consciously slide her left hand on her baby bump as I saw her breath getting hitched with every word meanwhile I was still rooted to my place. Aisha quickly put down her backpack and pulled out a laptop and something that looked like an USB… she took couple of minutes to setup everything and finally when she was done…. she turned her laptop screen towards me “See for yourself” She said in her stern voice and played what looked like ‘A Video… not just any random video but of “Revaaa…..” I whispered under my breath as soon as she played it however before it could proceed any further she immediately paused it and “Do you recognize this fucking Tattoo?

“What do you mean by that? I said adjusting myself from the resting position to face him directly” “My crew sent these pictures to me, not long ago” he said, placing his phone in front of me. I looked at the photos in front of me, there were pictures of Leela and the stranger called Asher. He was holding her cheeks in one of the pictures, and I became furious. I slid the pictures further to take a good look at the others. I stood up from my seat when I saw the last one. In this picture, his face was just inches from Leela's face.

Liam arrived at the channel and the remote almost slipped from his hand, seeing the video playing. It was a clip of Leah, with half-burnt hair, shouting in a hair salon. There were many people there, and she even called herself Mrs. Nash. What the hell… Liam rose to his feet, unblinking. He tried hard to find the odds between the girl on TV and Leah. However, they were the same person. What had gotten into her? Why was her hair burnt? And who the hell gave her permission to call herself Mrs. Nash? No wonder Liam's phone had been bombarded by message notifications from strange numbers.

And just as I did, watched one of my greatest fears unfold right in front of me. Alisha was on the bed, barely clothed with Camila on top of her, getting rid of the last pieces of clothes on her body.