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Chapter 38 by skrelm skrelm

How does she go about getting her jacket back?

She needs to go back to Jimmy's

Lara saw no other way than to pay Jimmy a visit. She opted for a taxi this time. The hard vibrating seat of her bike just didn't seem inviting to her. As she stood outside the large gate to her mansion in the rainy night waiting for the driver, she realized that she had managed to put a white tight fitting shirt over a red lace bra. Both the texture and the colour was fairly evident through the thin fabric. Also, she had not noticed earlier that the bra actually made her full breasts point outwards in a pretty inviting manner, making it hard for herself to see anything but cleavage when looking down. She tried closing her jacket, but the buttons simply wouldn't fit without squeezing her large mounds comically.

She considered slipping inside to change her clothes when she saw the taxi pulling up. Lara opened the door and sat into the back seat.

"Nasty weather huh?" the driver backed up to turn the car around, "So, where to, miss Croft?"

Lara gave him Jimmy's adress, sighed and leaned back as they sped into the rainy night. About every five seconds, the driver would discreetly check out Lara's magnificent cleavage in the mirror.

After a harrowing monologue that managed to somehow contain both football tactics and the London traffic system, they pulled up at Jimmy's house.

"Just wait for me here, please. I won't be long." Lara told the driver, as she climbed out of the car. She slammed the door behind her and took a deep breath before walking towards the door. Her heels clicked against the stone tiles.

The door bell played a ridiculous, short tune when she pressed it.

A few seconds later, the door opened. Lara tried to look stern and serious even though her heart was beating quicker.

What happens?

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