Romans & histoires Come Closer Sara Gran

John:"That also sounds like a good plan ! " Grandma:"Throw away all the things that could remind you of her...... Don't hold on to anything." John:"I will remove all her belongings from my life but it will be a bit hard to remove her memories from my kind but I will.......I will.I will try to hate her more than I ever loved her." Grandma:"Do you want to meet Sara: ? " John:"Who is Sara: ? " Grandma:"She is my neighbor and I must tell you she is a very sweet girl.She broke up with her boyfriend a couple of days back.She came over and told me everything about it."

Granny bent and hugged Sara once she was close enough. ​ Sara let her tears roll as she finally felt her grandma’s warmth. ​ “I miss you, Grandma,” Sara stated. ​ “I missed you, too, dear. How long I waited for you!” Granny’s voice stammered as she cradled her back and stayed in a hug for a long moment to see it’s truly real. Sara is really awake. ​ “Oh my baby, do you know how much I prayed for this day? Finally, the lord heard this old hag’s word. Now, I can die peacefully.”

"How are you?" Sara turned her head, her eyes sparkling for a moment before dimming again. "I... I don't know, Rendy. It feels like everything is getting heavier. Every day, I feel further away from peace." Her voice trembled, hinting at how much she had kept inside. Rendy felt his heart clench seeing how fragile Sara was. He stepped closer, sitting beside her. "You're not alone. I'm here for you. We'll get through this together."

“Friends is good too.” And honestly, Sara wanted that because all the people she met in Cara’s life he was the only person who treated her normally with no fear, no tension, no expectations. Just… normal. She could use his company. Soon, the meet-up ended. Sara only wanted to go home and rest. The constant camera flashes had nearly blurred her vision, leaving her drained. As she entered the house, something caught her eye. Someone was leaving through the opposite end of the compound. The hoodie. The cap. The same outfit.

Jax held her away from him, scared to death that he’d done something wrong, maybe even triggered some kind of traumatic memory in her. “Why are you crying, baby?” he asked softly. “Did I hurt you? Scare you?” She shook her head. With his thumbs, Jax wiped the tears still gathering in the corners of her gorgeous eyes. “Tell me. Tell me what’s wrong.” “Nothing.” Sarah took a deep breath. “Nothing’s wrong. I just – I’ve never felt so… close to anyone else. Not ever. I didn’t realize that it would be so… so beautiful. To be close to someone.”

His thick fingers thrust into her pussy and Sara's hipps thrusted forward in response. 'Finally.' Sara thought as her walls tightened around his fingers. "Hmmm, so tight.." Adrain hummed taking his fingers out. Sara shook her head and clenched her walls trapping his fingers inside her. She was so close to her release, she wasn't going to let him prevent her from getting it. She had waited too damn long for it.

"Sara..." NOTE: MORE COMMENTS MEAN MORE CHAPTERS!

Gracie smiled brightly but when she saw Sara Owen’s sad expression, she stopped smiling and held her palm gently. “You are right. Don’t be sad. I know you have nothing for him in your heart. Look at you. You always think about your husband.” “This is not the thing I am sad about.” “Then?” “I met Scarlette Reddy.” Gracie widened her eyes in surprise. “What the fuck! That actress?” Sara Owen looked at her sadly and nodded. “You bitch. You should have called me. Wow! I mean I can’t handle the excitement. How did you react? What happened? Tell me everything about her.”

“Gigi told me you caught someone.” “That little fucker was a good one,” Sara grinned. Her eyes lit up with a predatory gleam. “He and I had fun for hours. He lasted all night. Not a lot of men out there with his stamina.” Trav shot her a look. She smirked and added, “I didn’t say none,” before giving his cheek a playful squeeze, the tiniest flicker of warmth softening her otherwise cold demeanor. The rare display of affection was odd coming from someone as ruthless as Sara.

"Why are you doing this to me?" "Don't cry. I won't tell him. I'm not a villain in your story but I want to know who is the main lead here?" "No one." "So is it a sad ending story?" I shook my head and said, "It's a happy ending. Take a look around you. Do you see a single person being sad and upset? There's a smile on everyone's faces. My secret crush, who's my friend now got his girlfriend back after a breakup. My brother, who's the groom, got his dream come true with his bride, Anna. My mom and Mrs Campbell got their friendship back on track. Dad is so happy that he doesn't have to compete with the next door neighbours since they became a part of the family now. So was Mr Campbell as well