Lauren Alaina Ass Novels & Stories

“Sure.” Realizing that Zayn was not putting up a fight, Julius teased, “Mr. Larson, does that mean you’re actually acquainted with Annabelle then? I’m not talking about any old D-Lister Annabelle. I’m talking about Annabelle Laking—singer, actress, variety show star. I’m talking about one of the biggest celebrities of our time.” Apparently, Julius had taken Zayn for a fool. Zayn looked him in the eye as he assured coolly, “Nonsense, who else would it be? What other Annabelle did you think I was referring to?”

In the front foyer, there was a single light lamp that flickered on and off repeatedly. Glancing over my shoulder as the passenger door opened, Lauren joined my presence. She was dressed in brown leather jeans that was complete with a cotton blue lacy T-shirt. Her black heels that were crunching the gravel beneath her, only added five inches to her already ridiculous height. At five feet nine inches, she didn’t much more work. She was also wearing one of her favorite brown leather jackets. “So, you might wanna check this out,” she said as she leaned up against the side of the door, taking a drag of her vape and passing it to me while at the same time, showing me her phone.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Sometimes I wanted those emotions. “Let’s remember to call me Lila, not Layla. Okay?” I ignored Theodore, and looked at Jamira. “Yes, you highness.” She nodded her head, letting me know she understood. “Did yall get everything?” I asked, looking at the carriage behind them. I walked up to Alsie. “Such a good girl you are! Always taking care of us.” I rubbed her mane. I did not know her age when I got her, but it has been 24 years. She has not aged like me. She looked tired, and in need of a good time like me too.

Derry went silent for a while trying to process what Devon had just revealed to him. If Mr Adam Shawn's account is still active, who is using it? He thought. "What do you mean the account is active? Who is using it?" Derry questioned. "His daughter, Lily Shawn," Devon announced.

I stood behind her so that they would have a full view of her; after all, she was the Luna. “On behalf of the alpha, I want to specially welcome you all to our pack, Axelland,” Lyra said warmly, her voice carrying authority yet kindness. “Most of you know me as I have been with you for the past year. But for those who don’t know me, my name is Lyra. I am Damien’s mate, and this is Denise, his sister. He has been incredibly busy, but he extends his wishes and says he will come and see you when he has the time.”

She had thought Alex would brief them on the situation before they came but it seems they are both oblivious. She sighed, then smiled calmly, “I’m Lauren Sterling. I’m Alexander’s Wife.” The air became stiff, the two siblings froze, then Lauren saw Gina who had kept a cold attitude tremble while shaking her head. “How could it be..? That’s impossible!”

She extended her hand, inviting me to shake hands. I stood up and took her outstretched hand. "Oh, please, don't be so formal. Just call me Loreine. Lauren is my pen name as a writer. This is my best friend, Alana. Alana, this is Ms. Erika, the mother of the twins' friend at school." Alana also extended her hand and was warmly welcomed by Erika. I invited Erika to sit in a chair that happened to be empty at the table I was occupying with Alana.

it seems like he is right after all, Lucien has the same effect on everyone around him as well. I can't help but notice that Lauren is dressed in leather pants and a black leather jacket, and she looks like a badass biker girl. Her hair is pulled back in a tight ponytail, and she looks even more beautiful than I remembered. She's taller than I remembered too, and she has a presence about her that's both intimidating and alluring. I feel my cheeks growing warm, and I look away, hoping she doesn't notice my blush.

I barely notice Kristina leaving the room. "You actually did it?" Lauren says, storming into the room ahead of Kristina. "You spanked his ass? I was kidding," she adds. "I think he liked it," Kylie says. "Did you like it?" Alex asks. Lauren is now inspecting my ass, running her hand over the warm surface. "Yeww!" Lauren snaps her hand back. "You're still inside Alex's pussy." I smile as I disengage my spent cock and roll off of her.