Novel & Cerita Lara Tyber

Lhalhaine was smiling as she walked towards the door of Tyeron's house. It turns out it's just near Maximo's house. It's only a few blocks before his house. Luckily, Lara was there and offered to leave just Throne to her. At first, she didn't agree, but her cooking time took longer than she expected, and her child fell asleep, so she had to leave him behind. At the door, she took a deep breath before placing her hand on the doorbell.

Lara said, waving a hand dramatically as she dropped onto the leather sofa. “Kian and Kiera? Please. They have your stubborn eyes and her perfect smile. Anyone with half a brain can tell.” “You tailed Benny too?" I asked, raising my brow at her. She would only know that if she had tailed him. “Yes, I was curious." She shrugged. I stood up slowly and walked over to the bar in the corner of the room and poured myself a glass of water, my mind restless. “They’re beautiful,” Lara continued, almost dreamily. “Ivana must have raised them well. I can’t wait to meet them properly. I want to wrap my arms around them and just spoil them for days.”

I said meekly, "Well, you don't have to deal with her now. not under my watch," he said firmly, and I smiled evilly at Lara who merely glared at me. Ember 1, Luna Lara 0.

"It's just a joke," Lara said before glancing at her watch. "I've got to get back. My male model is already washed up and waiting for me in bed!" Lara stood up as she spoke, swaying a little. "I'll go with her to the yacht." Angeline helped Lara into the yacht and watched as she left. She looked around but could see no sign of Sean on the beach. She looked again at the campfire. The people remaining already had a lot to drink, and they were beginning to dance around the campfire. She pulled her blanket tighter around her, unwilling to return.

“Go out. Have fun. Watch a movie. Reply to your DMs. Entertain other guys if you want. I think your man is gone for real.” “I haven’t lost Oliver,” Lara said, lips pressed tight. “He’s still my man.” “Can you concentrate on what you’re doing?” Lucy asked dryly. Lara blinked back to the present, stared at the computer, and realized she’d been entering the wrong numbers. Her face flushed. “Sorry,” she murmured. “You’re welcome,” Lucy replied, and walked off. Lara left work early and stopped by Oliver’s office, expecting a warm surprise. Instead, his secretary looked up and asked, “Do you have an appointment with Mr. Oliver?”

Oh… I shut my eyes and battle a moan. My pussy. Wild and dirty. Picturing his black cock slamming him and dusting me clean. After 5 torturous years of celibacy… Now, it's his turn to cry a river. “You look hot!” Lara screams. “Sizzling hot.” She acts like a teenager. “I should hide you from my man… speaking about my man, I should call him now.” “Why?” “He’s joining us on the trip, dumb-ass.” She teases. “Whatever.” I return to packing my bags. “All of you get a date except…”