Stattdessen fühlte sie einen leichten Zug an ihrem Finger, als würde er vom Symbol angesogen. Ein wenig mißtrauisch setzte sie sich auf, konnte den...Finger aber nicht vom Symbol lösen. Erschreckt zog sie stärker mit ihrem Arm zurück, doch auch der Sog an ihrem Finger wurde stärker. Sie schrie erschreckt auf, als ihr Finger in das Symbol gesogen wurde und im Buch verschwand. Noch bevor sie reagieren konnte, nahm der Sog deutlich an Intensität zu. Lara schrie nach ihrem Butler und kämpfte gegen. He must have left it up accidentally. He wasn’t signed in but was on the front page. She immediately asked him about it to which he admitted he sometimes enjoyed reading porn. When pressed about his favorite stories, he showed her a few that he enjoyed. Although it was awkward, she let it go and chalked it up to the fact that they don’t have enough sex.Within the next week, she went back to the site to read the stories he pointed out. When doing so, she noted that there were various authors. . that's cooler. There's nothing cooler than that, though.Then again, I guess it's pretty cool when she pants faster and faster and her voice gets higher and louder until she squeals and says she's cumming and that she loves you and for you please not to stop. Yeah ... I have to admit that's about as cool as it gets.Except for the part where your balls feel like they're going to explode and there's this overwhelming sweet pain in your cock and you're blubbering like a little girl and she puts. "There's something amazing about the power I feel when boys follow me around like lovesick puppies. But with you ... I don't know. You're not like that. You don't act lovesick, and I'm glad you don't. Do I love you? I ... no, I don't. Not like you mean. I think I've really grown to care about you, though, and I didn't expect that. So, I guess ... no, I don't want you to love me, either." She looked into my eyes again. "But I hope you care about me." I do care about you," I honestly said. "I.