How Tall Is Leo From Lab Rats Novels & Stories

Chapter 125 “You’re kidding.” Leon’s voice came out sharper than he intended, laced with disbelief. His heart slammed against his ribs as Aaron’s words fully sank in. The lab stool felt suddenly unsteady beneath him, even though Aaron had dragged it right up against his own. Their knees were still pressed together, the warmth of Aaron’s leg radiating through his jeans. The dramatic foam from the elephant toothpaste reaction had mostly settled into a sticky, yellowish puddle on the tray, but the air between them felt far more volatile.

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What were they doing? Riding Leo around. Post-evolution, Leo had grown to the size of a tiger. Not only could it carry one woman effortlessly, but three or four could ride together with no strain at all. Ray was surprised. Leo hadn't gone berserk? Could it be that animals didn't suffer side effects after evolving? Strange. "It's late. Everyone should go to bed!" Heather called out loudly. Immediately, Leo stopped, letting Honey and the others down. Each girl, and Leo, began heading toward their own rooms.

“Open your legs and pull your ass cheeks apart. Daddy wants some pussy.” Bray did as commanded, but I could see him trembling with fear even though his dick was hard as a rock. Chief Leo pulled off his socks, unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them down. His dick was massive. It had the circumference of a coke can and had to be 8 to 9 inches long. My mouth was salivating. I wanted to put it in my mouth and slob all over it. “Chief, I'm scared. It’s so big. I don’t think it will fit.”

He just built, his little hands shaking slightly. Lyra, ever the explorer, headed for the water table. She began splashing, her laughter muffled by the glass. Elara, however, did something unexpected. She didn't go for a toy. She walked to the center of the room and sat down, her eyes fixed on Headmistress Sterling. She just watched her. “Leo is so advanced for his age,” Chloe whispered, her eyes glued to her son. “His spatial awareness is in the 99th percentile. The Miller men have always been engineers.”

So wildly tempting, I noted as I scooped him out from head to toes. He was about six feet tall. Sharp muscles in a lean way. His stance emanated power. His attire denoted power. His dark hair was sleeked back into a style befitting for his face. His oxen blue eyes drowned me as I locked gaze with them. I looked away, trying to quell the nerves churning my stomach. “Walk with me.” He commanded, wrapping his arm around my waist. “Hey! You can’t just walk away with—“ Leo began his protest. One look from the man shut him up.

Since he was much younger at the time, Leo hoped the two of them would still be able to fit through. Toby didn't doubt it because even though the two were quite athletic they were pretty scrawny. It ended up being easy for Toby to fit through, his 5'8 slim build didn't struggle at all, Leo faced a little bit more of a challenge, he was 5'11 and he was slightly more muscular than Toby but with a little effort he got through as well. Due to it being dark out and pretty late into night the two could easily sneak through the courtyard and to the weapons storage building. There were few guards on duty at night and they weren't awake enough to notice.

"Leo is BIG baby!" "He's actually measuring right on track." "But Mama's tummy is SO BIG!" "That's because this is baby number three. My stomach muscles have given up." Alexander tried not to laugh. Failed. "It's not funny. I look like I swallowed a basketball." "You look beautiful." "Liar." "Beautiful basketball smuggler." Despite myself, I smiled. "Better." Luna climbed onto my lap—barely fit now. "Mama? When Leo come out?" "Not for a long time. Four more months."

m. Mila : Deal. She’s already at the café when I arrive, Leo clutching my hand. She waves from a corner table, two iced coffees waiting. “Auntie Mila!” Leo lets go and runs. She scoops him up , kissing his cheeks . “Look at you, big man ! Almost taller than me.” I slide into the seat across from her . “He’s four, not fourteen .” Mila grins. “Give it time.” Leo climbs into her lap, already stealing sips of her coffee. I let him. One sip won’t kill him.

He had turned away from the window, his expression serious. "I want to ask a question," he said, his voice small. "You can answer if you want to, but if you're not comfortable answering, you can just say so, okay?" I felt a chill wash over me. I forced a smile, reaching over to stroke his cheek. "Of course, baby. Anything." Leo took a deep breath. "I’ve been thinking. I observed that I look so alike to the tall man. The way his eyes are... and the way he looks when he's sad."