Lauren Compton Nude Pictures Novels & Stories

She opens her eyes only to see her mother-in-law standing in front of her with phone in hand taking pictures of her naked body. She wanted to scream, but her mouth was dry, and her voice came out raspy, "What are you doing?" She inquired. Lani smirked, "Not so feisty now are we Hannah? I will upload these photos of you over the internet." She remarks. Hannah laughs. "What's funny? Aren't you ashamed that people will see you naked? Won't that be degrading, or you are such a low-class prostitute that you don't even care?" Lani says mockingly.

My hand shook and my heart raced as I watched the latest gossip they were having about some other celebrity. "Nothing is going on,” Lauren whined. I ignored her and focused my attention on the entertainment gossip. "You should go–” It suddenly came in and I sat up, my eyes widening. "Renowned actress, Lilian Montgomery, has been accused of being allegedly involved in the leak of Ashley Carter's nude pictures.” My heart clenched and I stiffened in the chair, torn between shock and excitement.

With certain care, the woman laid my body on the huge bed, taking advantage of the short break to remove her jeans. I accommodated myself better on the soft mattress, having the sight of a half-naked Lauren approaching. She smiled mischievously and intensely, making me bite mny lip in eagerness for her touch. With the evident delicacy of a woman's touch, she removed the thin panties that I was wearing, exposing my wet and throbbing sex to her. I spread my legs for her, giving the clear sight of what she most longed there. I saw her swallow hard, with her flaming gaze in my direction. Lauren took off her bra, giving me the opportunity to once again see her so perfectly round and median breast

"I don't expect you to believe Matt, I don't need you doing that anymore. We're not together again, in this situation I would have asked why I would lie to you, but I don't care anymore. I'm just going to tell you to show me the pictures, and you already know what'll happen to you if you don't comply, I'm sure you don't need reminding." "Fine, it is in my phone, the picture's in my phone." "Well, gimme it." Matt brings out his phone from his pocket, does a few things with his fingers on the phone, and gives it to Lauren, who takes one glance at the picture and her jaw falls. "Lauren, what is it? What's wrong?" Loretta asks, rushing over to Lauren to see the pictures.

Kade said. I could not even imagine what the hell type of person would do something like that, and the disgust was written all over my face. He snorted and agreed with me. He looked for something on his phone before sliding it to me. The deepest fucking laugh I had ever let loose before tumbled from me when I looked at the picture of the bastard from yesterday bloodied and bruised. The next photo was Lauren who was ugly crying. He told me to press play, and I was not prepared for it at all.

“I want to see what she feels like. I want you to fuck both of us.” My heart raced. I sat up, cum still dripping down my thighs, and smiled at her. “Come here, sis,” I said, reaching out my hand. “Let’s share him Lauren…let’s be dirty together.” Lauren walked over slowly, then pulled off her shirt, revealing her full breasts. She stripped completely, her body curvier than mine, with heavier tits and a thicker ass. Noah groaned at the sight of both of us naked in front of him. “On your knees, both of you,” he ordered.

"Mm… Landon… What's wrong? Who made you upset?" Frozen in shock, everyone turned to the stairs and found Lauren standing there. Wearing a crumpled white camisole dress and hugging a bear that Alyssa bought for her, she groggily rubbed her eyes, looking innocent. While she was speaking, one of the straps slid off her shoulder, offering a glimpse of her fair complexion. She was very close to exposing herself. Her neck and collarbone area were filled with hickeys, evidence of the passionate night she had spent with Landon.

“What?! What is this?” Lauren gasped, almost crying as she launched forward towards the screen. “Remove it! Remove it!” The sharp sound of her voice echoed across the hall as panic completely swallowed whatever composure she had left. Her heels struck hard against the polished floor while she staggered toward the large display screen at the front. The image shining brightly behind her looked merciless, exposing everything she had carefully hidden for so long. The photo was painfully clear. Lauren was lying naked against Paschal’s chest on the bed, his arm wrapped around her waist while her face rested comfortably against him.

*** Lauren's phone rang while she was sleeping in the room. A restricted number. She connected it. "Hello?". It was Madeline Carter. "Hi Lauren, you haven't opened I*******m since seven hours now. I sent something interesting". She disconnected the line. Lauren immediately opened her I*******m chats with Madeline Carter. It was Caleb Monroe in bed with a strange woman. Lauren trembled in shock. The restricted number came in again. Lauren reluctantly connected it. "I have another news for you Lauren Lancaster. Are you aware that your best friend Amy whom you thought had been practicing law in Los Angeles have been in Beverly Hills for three years, secretly meeting Ethan Whitmore?".

“Now!” I watch angrily as Carissa quickly dresses, then leaves the room. When she is gone, I take out my phone and I look up Lauren online. Her I***a is mostly pictures of her from California. A lot of pictures of her with some guy, who has a man bun and a beard that I instantly want to find and kill. Or at least maim severely.