Novel & Cerita Make You Mine Laura Pavlov

The email pinged, and I froze for a second before opening it. Almost perfect. Almost. Not quite the flawless mark I’d imagined after all those sleepless nights in the studio, the paint-stained hands, the endless staring at every stroke, trying to get the meaning just right. I let out a shaky laugh and rubbed at my eyes. Then my phone rang. Vienna’s name lit up the screen, bright and unrelenting. “Laura! You did it! I knew you would. Congratulations!” she gushed, practically vibrating with excitement on the other end.

"They pretend to want me, but they actually want my stuff. Can you believe that?" "That's crazy," I feigned surprise, when in reality it was the most logical concept to grasp. "Yeah, and they're all like that," he added. "Even Courtney's like that. She tells me she loves me but she really just loves my money. She's just like Alice, and Natasha, and Paige, and even Olivia. But don't tell them I said that to you." "Your secret's safe with me," I smiled, not even knowing what the heck he was going on about, or who any of those girls were. I remembered Connor once telling me some rumour about an employee named Paige, but it's not like the name was exclusive to one woman.

Laura was dancing to music playing out of her phone, her ass moving deliciously in my shirt. Instead of walking up to her like I should have I linked against the doorjamb, my greedy eyes eating up every inch of exposed skin, starting from her calves and then to her full thighs that I wanted wrapped around my head while I went down on her to those soft, jiggly ass cheeks that I desperately wanted in my hands. Excited, Laura danced to the music, oblivious to my presence until she spun around wielding the spatula like a mic. “Holy shit!” She gasped, the spatula falling to the ground as she clutched her chest, moving back. “How long have you been standing there?”

she looked between me and the brunette, who matched the intensity of her grin. “And I can see you’ve met Kaya. She is just as amazing. I don’t have to worry about anything if I have her here to work.” “I can see that,” I said to cover the silence, looking between them. “C’mon,” Laura jumped forward, grabbing my hand. “I should treat you like a special guest. After all, you’re the top elite, and the best this pack has ever had.” “You give me too much credit,” I said quietly, letting her pull me along to the VIP lounge of the restaurant.

Mallory continued to ask, putting her hand on my right chest. I cleared my throat. “Um, yes.” I then looked at Laura, trying to keep in my thoughts and the urge to tell Mallory that I know her. “Forgive me for staring… madam,” I spoke, my heart shattered into pieces as I acted that I didn't know her. Laura cleared her throat as she replied, “There’s no need to worry, good sir. You didn’t do anything… wrong.” She continued to avoid my stare. “Robert, Laura over here is a baker,” Mallory entered the conversation, “She made those cookies that I gave you before.”

' she seethed silently. "I see you're fine" Laura tried to control the anger from his words. "But don't you feel lonely sometimes?" Laura stood up and walked slowly and deliberately to the other side of the desk. She leaned back on the table just beside Anthony's chair. She pulled her dress up exposing her thighs. "I mean you and Avery just got divorced" Laura moved her hand slowly to touch his chest. "I've always known she was a gold digger. Just after you woke up, she left because she was only here for the one million dollars deal of marrying you in vegetable state"

Jason gently placed Maya on the bed and rasped,"l can stop if you don't want this Cupcake," Maya rolled her eyes, a bit disappointed but she knew Jason was just looking out for her. She smiled and dragged his tie, making him fall back at her gently, she looked deep into his eyes and replied, "l want you Jason Foster. Stop talking and make love to me," she placed her index finger on his lips and smirked naughtily.

"I'm tired of being a slave, I've been one all my life, I want to be free." I stayed in his arms for what felt like an eternity, we stood quietly in that position and I listened to the rhythmic pattern of his heartbeat Matteo's voice broke the silence, his words cutting through the tension like a knife. "You should know, Laura, that I paid a substantial amount of money to acquire you, a sum that most people can't even fathom."

Over and over again. Veronica jumped when she heard Pink Floyd's "Mother" start playing. Allie was calling her. Her daughter had downloaded the ringtone about a year ago, which sounded super weird and creepy on an iPhone. Veronica didn't have the heart to change it to something better. She wished her daughter would though. Rolling her eyes, she went searching for her new leather coat. She found it, but not before Allie was done calling.

��𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮." Laura rolled her eyes at the announcement. She had arrived earlier than Ava but now that she was there, she couldn't wait to leave. "Grace us with their presence? How pathetic-" she muttered softly . Some of the people gathered around her, turned to look at her. She rolled her eyes. Ava laughed from the other side of the line. At Ava's laugh, Laura smiled. It was the first time she had heard Ava laugh heartily. "How long till you get here? I'm bored," Laura whined softly. She stopped the waiter and grabbed a glass of champagne. She fi