Lil Cynthia Novels & Stories

What the hell?! Again?! Cynthia cursed inwardly, trying to stay calm. She attempted to break free from Lucien's grip and whispered, "I'm really tired right now." Unbidden, an image surfaced in her mind—maybe other women had once stayed in this place. The thought instantly extinguished whatever spark of passion she had left. To her surprise, Lucien actually let her go this time. Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief and turned to walk away. But just as she took two steps, she felt an arm wrap tightly around her waist—her feet left the ground as she was suddenly lifted.

She remembered Cynthia, and she also remembered the number of times she tried reaching out to her because of something she felt wasn't right. But the way she had made her nervous that night at the banquet made her question if she'd want to see her again. Lila stared between the two and turned her gaze away. She knew Cynthia, the hottest model currently. Her friend had gone out of her way to get an autograph from her during a tour in Monaco and then, she didn't know she'd be this next to her. She was a great influence, looking around, all those handsome faces she had seen in one sitting were here for her, even in her unconsciousness, she still managed to draw people to her.

Miss Lola said thoughtfully. "Forget about that for now. Let us finish what we started, honey!" Cynthia teased and dropped kisses on her thighs. "Bad girl!" Miss Lola is a lesbian. Cynthia has been her partner for quite some time now. Cynthia also does the opposite sex and still enjoys and cherishes her time with Miss Lola. They got back to business and their moans could be heard from the hallway. Sophia peeked into the room to know what the sound was about, her eyes widened and her hands flew to cover her mouth to subdue the scream that threatened to elapse.

I excitedly asked. “No” she flatly declined, Surprised by her words, “No? What do you mean no?” A young girl, no older than eighteen approached us, she wore a similar uniform as the bartender, “Hello, I am Cindy, your waitress for today, knowing my coworker already have given you both menus, I am just checking if you two have decided on your orders, if not, there is always the chef serving dish for the day,” “Thank god because I have no idea what most of these things are anyway, I'll have the dish of the day and a glass of orange juice please,” Lilith requested.

' She was now aiming at anyone she met. The little one cozied up to all the men she had ever been alone with like a social butterfly. "Cynthia." The girl named Cynthia looked thin and small as she stood quietly. She grinned and glanced at the two adults nearby when she saw Lyla. "Lyla, are these your mother and father?"

“But what scares you more? The slutty kid you said who seduces or the men you want who might get seduced?” This world really fucked the good heart out of me. And here, they were draining the soul too. Cynthia's lips sealed shut but Lilith raised her hand again to slap me. But I was faster to grab her wrist. No way I will let her touch me. “How dare you?” Lilith gritted her teeth. I could hear it.

Cynthia instructed firmly. Jayleen's heart skipped a beat hearing her serious tone, but she obediently responded, "Okay." After ending the call, she promptly turned off her phone. She could not afford to delay. "What's wrong?" Joshua had never seen Cynthia with such a serious expression. "Can I use Yoel's laptop?" Cynthia was visibly nervous, her heart pounding. "Follow me," Joshua replied. Cynthia glanced at Matthew and Mitchell, briefly informing Jimmy that she had something to attend to before changing her clothes and taking Yoel's laptop. Then, she got into Joshua's car as Yoel drove toward Jayleen's address.

Cynthia walked around, and saw Rosalie and the waiter coming out of a corner. She immediately hid. It seemed like the two were discussing something, but before Cynthia could listen in, their conversation ended. Rosalie left in another direction, while Lily walked toward her. Cynthia walked up to Lily, and asked, "What were you two whispering about?" "Do you need something?" Lily responded calmly. Cynthia looked Lily up and down. "How do you know Rosalie?" "Miss..."

Gross. I’m looking across the crowd and do a double take when I see a flash of strawberry blonde hair. I realize that I know this chick. Can’t really see her face yet but I am definitely taken by her hair and hourglass figure. She’s swaying to the music and seems to be lost in her own world. As she turns around with the song, I see her face. Lilith. She’s gorgeous tonight. She has on a deep purple lace top that covers her full sleeves and tight leather pants with knee high boots that accentuate her ass perfectly. Man, I almost wish Brody didn’t set me up tonight.

Francis continued, “I wonder what Mr. Larson would think if he knew Miss Larson is in Riverdale.” Cynthia was the eldest daughter of the fourth branch in the Larson family, but she was also the abandoned one. She was not included in the core of the Larson family at all, so Francis was naturally not afraid of her. Now, it was Cynthia’s turn to be unhappy. She said, “Francis Hane, my affairs are none of your business!” Philip looked at the bickering duo and roughly understood the situation. This long-legged queen actually knew the Hane family too!