Rita Loud House Novels & Stories

I nodded and Rian took my hand as we began making our way to the beach house. When we got there, it was chaos. For one, the music was deafening. I wasn't sure I'd been in such a noisy environment ever in my life. Together with Rian, we maneuvered our way through the crowd and into the equally crowded living room area—or what used to be one. The house was straight out of a magazine and it looked very modern. I was still admiring the house when Rian snapped his fingers and the music changed to a more upbeat one.

She presented to take care of Khianna while Tina was on vacation so that Lia wouldn't have any problems with her daughter when she was busy with her errands. "We're here, baby." Lia stopped right in front of the Malditah building and then parked her car in the exclusive parking area, only exclusive for the four of them. She immediately got excited while bringing her daughter to the KRAS MALDITAH Clothing and Suit Building. She also slightly looked at the KRAS MALDITAH Restaurant which is right across from their Clothing Building. Their Restaurant is fully renovated; it is simple yet socially elegant. 'Wow. my friends will get better. They really made it without me. I'm proud of you, honeyss.

Lita and Raellyn were now happily chattering in the cozy living room of her uncle’s house. The moment Lita opened the door and saw Raellyn standing there with her round belly, she practically leapt with joy. According to Sharon, just minutes earlier Lita had been sprawled on the couch, scrolling through her phone without the slightest intention of moving.

This was a place where rich men came to indulge without consequences. Cordelia worked here under the name “Lia.” Tonight she wore a sheer black lace bodysuit that left very little to the imagination. The front plunged deep between her full, heavy breasts. The back was open all the way down to the top of her round ass. Her long braids were styled in an elegant high ponytail with loose curls framing her face. She looked beautiful. Seductive. And completely out of place in her own skin.

“This was done by the best honeymoon suite stylist. It’s for your wedding night, and your dad personally hired her.” “Are you crazy?” Raymond yelled, causing Rita to tremble. “I’m telling you this is litter, and you’re saying otherwise? You know what? By the breaking of dawn tomorrow, you should disappear from this house. I don’t want to see you or anyone else here. Got it?” His grey-blue eyes pierced into Rita. “It hasn’t gotten to that, Raymond,” Eureka decided to chip in as she looked at them. “Why are you flaring up? It’s just room décor. If you don’t like it, just tell her to clean it up,” she said, her tone soft.

Some naked women tied to guillotines and suspension rigs. I cut my gaze back at her, shrugging. “Where did you get this?” She asks. “I saw it attached to my car earlier. Didn’t even know I came with it.” To my surprise, Maisie squeals, kicking the air. “What’s the fuss about?” “I’m stripping there tonight! Sin House is the most elite sex Club in L.A. That’s where the big fishes in the city do their thing, flower girl!” “O-kay? That’s good news, I guess?”

In the height of their shared passion, as the rhythmic intensity blurred the motel room into a consuming world of touch and need, Lara seized her chance. “Tell me, Rahul,” she gasped, her voice raw, clinging to his strength as he drove into her. “Tell me what Savita is buying in Rio! Is it land? Is it oil? Are we out? Tell me your Queen’s move, and I will be yours, completely, eternally!”

I watched as someone came down from the driver's seat room I knew he wasn't going to allow her to alone. Luca walked up to his wife's side, while they both walked up to me afterwards. "What a beautiful house you had here." Luca looked around, giving me a compliment. I knew I went for the right choice when I paid for this house here in L.A. It was funny how my house in new York was way smaller than this. I just preferred it that way "It's nice to be here." Ria mentioned. "You two should come inside." I led them into my house. they weren't that surprised with the interiors and I felt a little bit bad about that. There was no one who walked into this house and doesn't like the interiors.

The rooftop lounge of the afterparty venue was private and luxurious with a glass-walled space overlooking the city, with soft lighting, plush seating, and a single large couch in the center. The head of the studio, a powerful, silver-haired man in his late 50s named Richard Lang, was already waiting, a glass of whiskey in his hand. His eyes lit up when he saw me. Ryan introduced me with a possessive hand on my lower back. “Richard, this is Lila. She’s here to make sure the night is unforgettable.” Richard smiled, setting his glass down. “I’ve heard the rumors. Let’s see if they’re true.” The private stream started.

Lisa looks around the house tapping her foot on the floor rhythmically ‘What?’ she asks looking at them because they all looked at her as if she just came from another planet. ‘Good morning boss’ both Amanda and luca greeted. ‘Morning’ she answered. ‘Oh it should be any time soon’ she murmured looking the time on her expensive gold wrist watch. ‘Uhmm honey, what is going on because I know that face you’re making, you’re excited about something really really bad’. Mrs. Rita asks nervously ‘ me?...,excited?’ she asks smiling like a child who saw a free candy, she takes her spoon to her plate just then their kitchen window crashes and a man wearing a ski mask jumps into the house through the w