MUCH WILDERLara and Murilo enjoyed the party and joined their friends."Jesus, huh?" Megay pulled her aside when she and Murilo took a break from dancing. "Who's this hottie you've got?""He's adorable, right? I met him at a gathering in a country house," Lara replied."Does he accept threesomes?" Hanna approached from behind and overheard their conversation."Oh, he's open to it, but I'm not sharing him with anyone!" Lara laughed at both of them. Just as she was about to take a sip from her drink and realised it had run out, she went to the kitchen to fetch the bottle she had brought earlier but couldn't find it. She rummaged through the fridge, frustrated, but couldn't locate the bottle."What are you looking for?" Lipe asked from behind her."A bottle I left here earlier," she replied."You're not looking for a bottle of vodka, are you?""Yes, it was you who took it?" She stood up and closed the fridge."Lara, you must be kidding me!" Lipe looked at her in disbelief."It was you w
SO BROKEN…She shuddered with the orgasm. She softened and lay face down on the bed, but Murilo wasn't finished yet, he pulled her by the waist, making her return to the position and this time he penetrated her in the ass.“ That's what you wanted, isn't it?” He spoke with each thrust and filled her hard, thrusting in and out, holding her legs wide apart, in and out.He let go of the leg he held open and held both her breasts tightly. The girl gasped and he squeezed harder as he thrust hard inside her. Murilo squeezed her nipples hard and she cried out and he squeezed her nipples harder and bit her neck, sank his teeth into her sensitive skin, all the while thrusting hard into her ass.“ That's it! Don't stop!” Lara screamed and he knew she was ready to come again.Murilo continued his vigorous thrusts and when she orgasmed, he released himself inside her, coming with her.Half an hour passed with both of them lying face down on the bed, recovering.“ You know exactly how to satisfy
GOLDEN BOY"I came to talk to you, Larinha, I couldn't help but talk to you," Murilo whispered to her as she escaped from Martha and jumped into the pool."Not now, Murilo, please. I'm sorry for leaving like that without telling you, I wasn't feeling well.""Running away won't help. We're friends, come on," he wouldn't give up so easily, and she knew it. She huffed and looked at him. "Let's take a walk?"She got out of the pool and followed him, only agreeing to talk because Martha was climbing the stairs in a beautiful orange swimsuit, about to talk to Dercy. That was a relief.After drying herself and getting dressed, they were soon in Murilo's car, leaving the condominium."Are we going back to the motel?" she asked as they turned onto the street of the motel they had gone to the night before."Just to talk more comfortably, we won't undress.""Okay."He parked in a spot facing a suite, and once inside the room, he sat on the bed and patted the mattress for her to sit down too."La
CODE RED!Márcia's condition worsened; her kidney was hurting too much. She placed her hand on one side of her abdomen, which felt warm and pulsating, where the kidney pain was, while the other side of her skin felt cool and normal. She needed to go to the emergency room and knocked on Lara's door at 1 a.m. She needed another painkiller until morning, and it would be best for her to go to the hospital. Lara didn't answer, so Márcia easily opened the door. She wouldn't wake her up; she knew where Lara kept the medicine box. She found her lying next to the bed with an empty bottle of vodka and an empty blister pack of tranquillisers.In a panic, Márcia called an ambulance and, after hanging up the phone, she called Lipe and told him what had happened. Lipe arrived at the emergency unit before the ambulance, and he felt a chill when the vehicle arrived with its sirens blaring.He hoped it wasn't Lara, but when the paramedics brought down the stretcher and rushed toward the nurses and doc
VISITING HOURSClara stood still, like everyone else in the waiting room. Patrícia had entered the emergency room with the doctors, and it was only after twenty agonising minutes that she came out to deliver the news that Lara was stable but still in intensive care.Lara had been admitted to the ICU and would remain there until she improved."Thank you for bringing her to the hospital, Patrícia," Megan expressed her gratitude."She is in an excellent hospital and well taken care of. There is nothing we can do for her now, folks. I suggest everyone goes home and waits for news," the psychologist advised, and everyone nodded in agreement.Only Lipe and Murilo stayed behind, refusing to leave until Lara was out of the ICU.The friends departed, and Murilo and Lipe were left alone. They sat side by side, not exchanging a word for over an hour. Other people also awaited news about their loved ones and sat in the waiting room, speaking quietly to each other or on their phones. An elderly wo
DRINK A LOT OF WATER!Dália arrived at the hospital, and Lipe and Murilo were sitting in the same chairs where she had left them the previous night. They stood up when they saw her, and Sandro and she insisted that they go to the cafeteria for breakfast while she stayed there in case the doctor came with any news. After quickly swallowing their coffee, they returned to their positions in the chairs. Dália crossed the hospital to the opposite side and was able to visit Márcia, who was already in the ward after a successful surgery."Thank you for visiting, Dália," Márcia seemed small in the hospital bed. "The nurses are wonderful and keep me updated on Lara all the time.""That's good, my friend, but take care of yourself too.""Well, you should tell her that because this little devil doesn't want to stay still!" A kind nurse said to Dália."I can't believe that, Márcia!" Dália sat in a chair near her friend and took her hands in hers. "Is she giving you trouble?""I hate being in the
Jacqueline was accompanied by a guy. Clara and Dalia knew he was her husband from the photos they had seen, and because they were holding hands. She seemed nervous and hurried, her low-heeled shoes tapping on the smooth hospital floor. She was wearing a grey linen outfit, with pleated pants and a three-quarter-sleeve blazer.Dalia and Clara stood up together and followed her and her husband as they walked past without noticing them."Hello, are you Jacqueline?" Dalia asked, with a wide smile, reaching out her hand to greet her. Jacqueline looked at her for a few seconds but didn't shake her hand. She seemed frightened and looked around. "I'm Dalia, and this is my friend Clara. We're the ones who contacted you on Messenger.""Your hand is fine, you'll be discharged today, and we haven't visited you yet. We were waiting for you," Clara also spoke with a smile, but she didn't extend her hand since Dalia's hand was still outstretched.They were almost at the reception desk, and the recept
DON'T KILL THE MESSENGER!"Is her mother doing well?" Cilmo asked her friends after Jaqueline left."She is, she's doing fine," Dalia answered sadly.The three friends hurried to Márcia's room. They only had fifteen minutes left to visit her as visiting hours were coming to an end. They ran down the hallway to the elevator and arrived at the room where Márcia was lying, facing the wall quietly."Hello, dear, feeling a bit sad?" Cilmo approached the raised bed and kissed her cheek."Hey, girls!" Márcia seemed to brighten up and sat up in bed. "I'm fine now, eager to leave. Lipe just came by and told me about Lara. My nurse friend hasn't come in to work today, so I don't have any news about Lara.""But are you doing well?" Clara asked her."Oh, yes, ready to go, can't stand any more poking and prodding," Márcia smiled, and the friends took their seats in the chairs arranged by the bed. Cilmo pulled out an expensive and fancy apple and a magazine from her purse and handed them to Márcia.