Lita Thong Novels & Stories

She stood there for a while, staring at the woman as she smiled at Leon. He was also smiling. Leon, smiling at another woman? She never believed she was going to see that day. She was dressed in a light pink dress with embroidered tulips around the neckline and puffed arms. She also had a really beautiful necklace on her neck. A jade necklace that matched her green eyes. Lillith touched her neck. It was bare and all she wore was a plain yellow dress Cali said was really beautiful and accentuated her complexion.

] [Yes, and I saw your boyfriend being hugged by Zayna. [Who's Zayna?] [Zayna Lott. The model who recently gained fame for promoting Kith's latest bikini design.] Bonita stared at her phone without blinking. As far as she knew, Velica was in another city, at a hotel near the beach for a job to do Isabel's makeup — a model who frequently used Velica's services. Bonita remembered Benjamin had indeed mentioned a few days ago that he would be going to the same city to help an old friend.

“And when I’m with Jason?” “You’re with Jason,” Sofia said. “You live in that moment, and you let it be selfish.” She glanced over her shoulder. “It’s a lot of boxes, but you can carry them. You’re strong.” “That’s debatable,” Aria muttered. “Here,” Sofia said suddenly, tugging a hanger free. “Found it!” She held up a red lingerie set. It was a delicate lace bra with thin straps and a plunging cut. Matching thong with tiny straps that would sit high on Aria’s hips, and a garter belt to tie it together.

It made her realize that her personal preferences had not changed. The only thing that Lucas got wrong was her underwear. Lily never liked lace and satin, much more, the revealing kind of style. The audacity! The man bought her a thong! However, Lily had to wear them because there were no other options, and she did not have the time to pack while in Braeton, thanks to Major Patton rushing them to leave. Before resting in bed, she texted Lucas: [You got my underwear wrong, Mister Thompson! I never liked undies that barely covered anything!]

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“Mrs. Sheila Thompson, what are you without your late husband’s name? A f*cking whore; who climbs up to rich men’s beds to live a luxurious life. I am Lotus Kent I don’t need my husband’s identity to achieve anything. So you have no standard to be my competitor.” Lotus said then was about to leave but stopped in her track. She turned around to face a raging Sheila.

Gabriel clapped his hands excitedly. " Don't worry, you came to the right person." He said, his head held high. " First of all, you need to appear sexy and that's why we have male lingerie for that purpose." Gabriel said, removing his phone from his pants pocket and unlocking it. Opening the Jumia app, he searched " male lingerie" Immediately, the screen was filled with countless pictures of Male lingerie ranging from a 2 in 1 Lacy bikini, a v-back g-string, half mesh pouch thing, low rise thong, open v- back bikini,see through thong among others.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

When the bathroom door opened and Renee stepped out, his irritation quickly dissipated. There she stood in the sexiest lingerie he'd ever seen. The top was an ocean blue, see-through bra. It had a small lace rose over each nipple, which was the only part of her breast it was hiding. She had a garter belt on that was hooked to black fishnet hose. The panties she wore were also ocean blue and it was nothing but straps. The only part of it that covered anything was the small rose that covered her folds. The stem of the rose went down and turned into enough material to cover the bottom of her folds. She slowly turned to show him the back. The straps of the bra criss crossed twice and that's all

Heads turned. At 31, Lilith was devastatingly beautiful. Tall and statuesque, with long, sleek jet-black hair cascading like liquid silk down her bare back. Her piercing silver-gray eyes cut through the crowd like blades. Blood-red lips curved into a knowing smile. Her body was a masterpiece—full, high breasts, a tiny cinched waist, wide hips, and long, toned legs that seemed endless. She wore a backless black evening gown that clung to every dangerous curve, with a high slit revealing smooth, porcelain thigh with every step. A delicate diamond choker sparkled at her throat like a promise… or a warning.