Lara X Sam Novels & Stories

She’s pretty, but not GreenLee pretty. She waves the girl over. Maybe she’s Sam’s girlfriend? “Luca, this is my best friend Sam. Sam, this is Luca.” Wait… Sam? Sam is a girl? She pulled one over on me. I shake my head and reach out to greet her, smiling at GreenLee as Sam takes my hand. “Nice to meet you, Sam. I hear you’re joining us tonight?” “Yes, I am. Hope you don’t mind. But don’t worry—I won’t be in your hair for long. You’ll have GreenLee all to yourself by the end of the night.” She wiggles her eyebrows at me.

Lara caught Ximara’s arm, eyes scanning her face. “You good?” she asked, excitement and concern tangled together. “I’m great,” Ximara lied easily, flashing a grin. “Let’s forget everything. I want to do something I’ve never done before.” Lara’s eyebrows shot up. “Drinking?” “Maybe,” Ximara said, without hesitation. One vodka soda hit her more than she expected. Her tolerance was low, and the room tilted almost immediately. Lara laughed beside her, already tipsy herself. “What about Stephan?” Ximara asked, words around the edges. “Isn’t he gonna freak out?”

With her cheek on his bicep and her hair cascading everywhere, his knees nearly buckled. "You sure know how to stop a man's heart, honey," he whispered. The door opened at the top of the stairs and Sam stood next to Archie in blue striped sleepwear. Normally, Xavier didn't require Sam's services after eight and he felt terrible for summoning him. Archie and Sam were brothers, both with light cocoa skin and graying hair cropped close to their heads. And both gentlemen had worry lines creasing their foreheads as Xavier climbed the stairs, Peyton in his arms.

MEANWHILE, Lara couldn't resist, so she got up from their bed and went downstairs to check on the men. From the stairs, she could already hear the loud music. "Wow! Talk dirty, really?" she commented and laughed. Her eyes widened when she saw the five shirtless men grinding like sexy dancers. She covered her and couldn't help but laugh. “There’s no doubt these men were probably drunk,” she murmured. She almost slipped down the stairs when Cyrex started dancing. She just couldn't imagine that the doctor was good at dancing while biting his lower lip. She took out her cellphone and recorded what was happening.

“I’m sorry you walked in and saw something that upset you, I really am. But Harlow and I are friends, and she was just trying to make me feel better about the fight that you and I had. We spent an awful lot of time talking about ways to make you feel better about this relationship, and ways to make me feel better about it, but here we are, less than a half an hour later, fighting about it again. That’s not gonna work. We’re both gonna have to act like grown ups if we ever want to get anywhere. I promise you, there’s nothing going on between Harlow and I. I love you. You’re my soulmate. She loves Ben. They are destined to be together. All right?” There was nothing Starla could do at the momen

Lara's husband! "S-Seno?"

Sammy nods, “Yeah. It’s like he was incomplete before her, but he didn’t know… I felt the same before I met you.” Fi leans in and gives Sammy a quick peck on the lips. “I love you.” Sammy smiles, “I love you too.” Fi sighs and rests her head on Sammy’s shoulder. Nate rolls his eyes at them, but he has a smile on his face too. Then he hears his phone ding. He pulls it out to check it, it was a message from Lara. He smiles and opens it,

Mara laughed and then turned to the colorful spread of products she had strewn across the vanity. As Mara put the finishing touches on Lila’s makeup Sam and Briella emerged from the dressing room fully clothed, Sam looked like hollywood security with her platinum blonde hair twisted into an ornate bun at the base of her neck, she wore a thin satin burnt orange pantsuit with thread thin straps and a neckline that plunged so low it showed off the femanine chisel of her abs, as she did a small twirl the back looked similar to the front in that it was completely gone and Sam’s entire back was exposed showing off the delicate curve of her spine and the dainty dimples just above the curve of her b

"Does he like me? I've always thought he only sees me as his older sister—" I placed a hand over my chest. I couldn't tell where the sudden spark of joy was coming from. "I'm not joking! Everyone could tell he likes you. You don't know this, but he's only meek when he's with you—he wears this dark and scary expression everywhere else!" Lara said. "So, what do you think? Now that you're divorced, you should consider Samuel. He's so much better than that bastard!" I replied, "My mind is all over the place right now. I'm already busy enough with work—I don't want to think about anything else."

I shook my thoughts away and told Riley that I want to see my best friend. He nodded his head then we drove to Sam's house. When we arrived at Sam's house we saw the pack doctor, Levi, leaving. I furrowed my eyebrows. Why was he here? We got out of the car and ran straight to the house. We saw Christina standing in the living room. "What was Levi doing here?" I asked but before she could even answer I heard a loud sound coming from Sam's room. "Sam, this has to stop! It's been a week! You can't just hurt yourself every single day of your fucking life!" Xavier's voice came from upstairs. I looked at Christina who was looking down.