Anovel of crazy monaliza chapter 8 by: summer's spark

Anovel of crazy monaliza chapter 8 by: summer's spark

 Without hesitation, she started climbing through the fence, her hands and feet finding holds with ease.


As she landed on the other side, she gazed up at the building in awe. 


The walls seemed to stretch up to the sky, the windows glinting like diamonds in the moonlight. 


She Then spotted one of the windows open, a gentle breeze rustling the curtains.

Curiosity got the better of her, and she found herself climbing the walls, her hands and feet digging into the stone and pipes.


 She was like Spider-Woman, scaling the building with ease. 


The thrill of the unknown drove her forward, her heart pounding in her chest.


As she reached the open window, she hesitated for a moment, wondering what secrets the building held. 


With a deep breath, she hoisted herself up and slipped inside, disappearing into the room.


*


Lisa's eyes widened in wonder as she took in the pinkish paradise in front of her. 


She felt like she had just stepped into a candy store, with every surface adorned in various shades of pink. 


The furniture, the bed, the cardboard boxes – everything was a delightful hue that made her heart skip a beat.


As she spun around, taking in the sugary sweetness of the room, the bathroom door suddenly swung open, and a masculine figure emerged. 


Lisa's gaze locked onto the figure with her eyes tracing the contours of his chiseled body.


A white towel was wrapped around his waist, showcasing his glittering abs. 


Lisa's mouth went dry as she stared at the perfectly defined muscles, her eyes following the ridges and valleys of his torso.


She felt a flutter in her chest, and her lips parted slightly as she struggled to breathe.


The figure's eyes met hers, and a smirk spread across his face. 


"Enjoying the view, ain't ya?" he snorted, his eyes glinting with mischief. 


Lisa's cheeks flushed, and she quickly looked away, trying to compose herself.


But her eyes betrayed her, drifting back to the figure, who was now leaning against the doorframe, his arms crossed over his chest. 


The towel seemed to be slipping lower and lower with her heart skipping furious beats as she wondered if it would fall.


And as expected, the white towel dropped to his feet, with her mouth and eyes widened in shock!!!!!!!


HOLY MEDUSA!!

Chapter 9 press here

 

Comments



×