Sara Jean Underwood Hot Novels & Stories

I don’t generally like surprises, but if it’s a surprise Jonathan has planned, I know I’ll like it. So why did I do that? Why did I embarrass myself so thoroughly in front of someone whose job is to be my bodyguard? Ugh, kill me now! I’m going to spend the rest of my life with Riordan around, and to him, I’ll now forever be the horny Delta bitch who fucked in the backseat of the SUV. ‘You know exactly why we jumped his bones.’ Sara scoffed. ‘Because he’s that hot?’ I offered. ‘Well, that’s a given, but think again. You’re smart. It shouldn’t take long to figure out.’ Sara shook her head.

Sara Owen went to the master room once she reached a decision. She would stay in the master bedroom and attempt to prevent Samira Reddy from stealing her husband. Yohan Dixon activated the remote control as he noticed her leave the garden. He smoked while sitting on the couch. His eyelids twitched as she approached the bedroom. The pink shirt was tucked inside the blue jeans. Long hair was tucked into a bun. Her skin was white, flawless, and gripped droplets. The air conditioner was turned on. Her plump and pink lips were trembling as she felt a chill. While staring at her attractive chest, he exhaled smoke.

Julia replied in a forced pitiful tone, pouting her lips and rubbing her belly. Sarah’s eyes darted towards the now very visible bump. She walked towards Julia at the door excitedly. “Poor? Defenseless? Girl please. Your net worth is ten billion dollars. You came here with six guards and three cars.” she laughed. “Can I touch it?” Julia nodded, she pulled up her blouse without a care in the world and placed Sarah’s hand on her plump belly. Sarah caressed it slowly. A smile quietly made its way to her face.

My first enemies in nothing less than 24 hours. "You got your locker and keys? " Charlie asked. I dangled the keys in front of her "Got them" From the side of my eyes in the dim lightening of the road I saw someone trying to catch up with us, a slender almost painfully thin girl with a mass of dark brown curls. I imagine a soft wind blowing her off. She smiled wide and waved, "Charlie, whose the new friend? " she asked in a high voice. "Jessica Underwood. Senior, Class 2". She glanced at me "Don't worry Zoe here is harmless, she was the constant butt of the Bad Boys Club "

Who knew, in the future, he might need to use friendly credit for payment! But at the moment, Santo's biggest creditor was Leo, so the money mogul was his main target to lure to see his youngest daughter for tonight. Twenty-seven-year-old Sara O'Neal flew from LA yesterday to attend the party of her sister's. The beautiful model was wearing a sexy black strapless evening dress, contrasting with her white milky skin. Her eyes were looking at the VIP table where Leo was sitting and looking so handsome and powerful as always.

Sara Owen weakly opened her eyes and saw him holding her under the running warm water, his gaze deep and passionate, his eyes heavy and intense. "I love you, Yohan," she mumbled with a thin layer of tears in her eyes. Yohan tenderly held her face and engaged in a passionate kiss. After their prolonged embrace, he brought her closer and she rested her head on his broad chest. They stayed that way for some time, but soon Sara Owen became aware of what had transpired in the last few hours. She hesitated and left the shower room, hastily grabbing a towel to cover her naked body. Yohan continued to gaze at her as she left the shower room, and he ran his hand through his hair, exuding undeniable s

Neha gets excited, “he's so hot. Oh my god, everybody's watching him. I'm telling you, he's really hot and he will suit you. You guys will make a good couple.” Sara puts her hand on her forehead, “Oh God, what should I do now?” She hears a voice. The Guy speaks behind her, “Hello, I'm Aaron Lawson.” Sara still doesn't turn around.” Neha extends her hand, “Hello, I'm Neha Kareem” Both shake hands. Aaron smile, “Nice to meet you.” He turns to look at Sara, who wasn't looking at him Neha turns her face toward Aaron, “And this is my friend Sara Khan.”

He was so hot and hard and big, and the thought of him inside of her, plunging and thrusting, caused her entire body to quiver with need. When she swirled a thumb over the head of his cock, he swore and pushed her hands away. She almost protested, but he just led her to the bed before stripping out of his clothes completely. She looked at him in awe. Seeing him completely nude, his cock ruddy and hard, she could hardly believe that this man desired her. Sara Flannigan, once the trailer trash of Fair Haven, had captured the interest of a man like Harrison Thornton. He crawled over her like before, kissing her. She instantly parted her legs, and his cock was hot against her hip.

Sara’s voice followed, in a breathy moan. “Mhm… Kent…” Lance’s jaw tightened. He shouldn’t be here. She was his girlfriend's mother, who had moved in with them because her apartment was infested. She was also a sexy as fuck Milf and Lance had been day dreaming about fucking her for months. He shouldn’t listen to her private moment, but his feet moved anyway. He edged the door wider so he could see her. "Hot damn," Sara was sprawled on her bed in nothing but a loose tank top. She obviously had no bra on because her plump tits kept shifting as her hand worked her pussy under her panties.

Sara pouted, "I'm not here to find you, I'm here to find Benjeming Waltson ." "Benjeming," her eyebrows narrowed warmly, "Well, sara , Benjeming..." "I just saw him. He told me to stay away from him. He also said that he has a girlfriend. Sister Luna , is she really with that Judi ?" Luna nodded, "Yes, this kind of thing can still be false." Sara stomped her feet and said in air, "Judi , that old woman, how could she be like this? It's too shameless."