Young And Beautiful Larry Novels & Stories

The word tasted like poison on my tongue. "You have to run." I said it to my reflection, but Elder Catherine staring back at me looked defeated. Broken. "You have to try. You have to…" The door opened. No knock. No warning. "Beautiful." Larry stood in the doorway, immaculate in a black suit that probably cost more anything. His eyes, those amber, inhuman eyes, traveled over me slowly. Possessively. "Absolutely perfect." "Get out." The words came out before I could stop them.

Larry Trent, a man who demanded perfection in every line of code and every contract, had been brought to his knees by a woman who smelled of yeast and desperation. "She’s a mistake," I said, my voice regaining its steel. "A temporary lapse in judgment. Larry is a man of logic. He’s sentimental about the boy, perhaps. He wants to secure his legacy. But he doesn't love a woman like that. He can't. They speak different languages."

"That's because you never paid attention to me before, Larry." Larry's smile deepened. He really hadn't expected that helping Lucy with something would lead him to such an entertaining lover. Late at night, Larry got dressed and lazily lit a cigarette. Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind her, "Remember to show up at the press conference. As long as you do what I say, you'll be well rewarded." Sarah smiled sweetly, looking obedient and charming. Only after Larry left did Sarah's expression turn cold as she got dressed and swallowed a morning-after pill.

Sheryl’s shrill voice woke him up from the whirlpool of his thoughts. “Um” Larry nodded grumpily as he stood up “I hope you remember what I said, this is where we say goodbye.” He walked up to her, staring into her eyes, he asked one last time “Do you want to re-think? This is an abyss of no return. If you want to turn back, I will return this young lady, and no one needs to know your involvement. I will bear it in your stead. Do you want to ……” “Stop.” Sheryl raised her hand as she interrupted Larry “I don’t need you.”