Romans & histoires Charlie And Lola Lotta

Some of the young girls and ladies even retaliated, "Who the hell does she think she is?" "Does she know who she is challenging?" "Hump, I think she only wants to show off so that when brio wins, she -defeated her." "Admit you b*tch, that you don't want your face to be ruined by my brio." Lola was irked by their lame lines so rather than wasting her energy on replying she only gave them a look full of coldness. Those ladies who were trying to show their affection by verbally insulting her felt a chill down their spine. When their eyes met with Lola, they were so frightened that all of them shut their mouth at once and cowered back to their seats.

“125 million.” “130 million!” Charlie raised the price without a second thought. After that, he looked at Luna with a teasing gaze. Luna was angry, but she could not do anything either. She continued to raise the price, “140 million.” “150 million.” No matter how much Luna raised, Charlie would top her by a little. Luna was furious. She decided to make her final offer, which was also her limit. “200 million!” “210 million.” Charlie continued his provocative raise. He was not deterred by the price and simply looked at Luna with a teasing gaze.

It barely bulged or moved. On the third hit, the lock finally gave way, opening up with force. Lola was crumpled on the floor and she was alone. She looked so pale as her body trembled greatly. Her eyes stared into the dark, glazed with panic as her hands pressed tightly against her own neck. "Lola!" I shouted as I dropped down on my knees, trying my best to jerk her into reality. She slowly looked up at me as relief flashed through her face for a faint moment.

Lola was relaxed and beautiful, her scarlet dress shimmering in the low light. "That was the best night of my life, Syl," Lola whispered, leaning her head against his shoulder. "No strategies, no contracts, just... family." Sylvester kissed the top of her head. "It's what you deserve, Lola. Forever." Just then, her phone, which had been silent all evening, gave a sudden, insistent trill. Lola glanced at the screen, and her smile instantly dimmed. The light in her eyes, so vibrant moments before, flickered out, replaced by a deep furrow of worry.

he soothes me, “come on, let me take you home.” He takes my hand and starts leading me outside. I see his car parked on the road near the hut. The three hobos are nowhere in sight. “I’m sorry. I don’t even know your name,” I told him apologetically. “Charlie,” he tells me. He puts out his hand for me to shake. I take it. “I’m Lyla.” I smile up at him and he smiles back. My eyes wander to his six-pack without thought. He notices and smirks but doesn’t say anything.

Igho asked, curiosity getting the better part of her. "Tell me her I*******m handle lemme follow her abeg" Ima said quickly bringing her phone out. "You don't have to worry about that cause she's in this room" "Ehn?" Igho and Ima said at the same time. I almost laughed. "Well it's Lola here" Aunty Jojo giggled giving me a side hug which I accepted shyly. "It's a lie!" Ima said wide eyed. I laughed softly. "It's true o" Laila chirped.

Lola still wanted to explain further, but Frank stopped her. Frank shook his head at her, indicating with his eyes that there would be no use saying anything else unless she won the bet. Lola gradually got a resolute look in her eyes. She understood what Charles was saying. No matter how much she tried to explain, she wouldn't be able to change his mind. Unless she could win the bet against Larissa, prove her skills, and impress Charles. Unfortunately, she still didn't understand Charles enough. She was in such a hurry to rub it in Larissa's face that she didn't realize it would be an insult to Charles too. Charles would only dislike her more.

He looked at Linda with a playful expression on her face as he smiled and said, “Well, let’s do this then. Why don’t you play a few games with me?” Linda was stunned and she asked in surprise, “Mr. Wade, what would you like to play?” Charlie replied, “I don’t know how to gamble. I don’t know how to play poker, mahjong, or anything else. I only know how to play rock paper scissors.” Linda asked with a puzzled expression on her face, “You want to play rock paper scissors with me?” Charlie nodded before he said, “Yes, I’m going to play rock paper scissors with you. We’ll bet ten million dollars for each game. What do you think about that?”

Charlie started to enjoy the little torture Landon had prepared for Charlie. Landon added another finger to stretch Charlie's hole. Charlie stopped for a moment to let his ass hole stretch up. Deep inside, Charlie knew what Landon wanted to do. "Stop poking around, mate! Just do what you want to do. Your little mate can not hurt me." Charlie growled at Landon impatiently. Landon chuckled hearing Charlie. Berry also giggled shyly at Charlie's impatience. Landon pulled his fingers out of Charlie's ass hole and positioned himself with Charlie's ass hole.

Lora yelled out, causing me to jump to my feet. “Charlie” whimpered but nudged my hand with his snout. Because of his stature, he had to stoop even lower to reach my hand. I couldn't resist running my fingers through his chocolate-colored fur as soon as his nose touched the palm of my hand. He was like a cloud of silk. My hand tingled from the softness of his long coat. “Um, hi Charlie.” I murmured, still unsure of what to make of the situation. At that moment, Lora entered the room, muttered something, and took a seat directly across from mine. “He’s harmless but a sucker for attention.” She chuckled.