Spit

Lara nodded her head at the option, then spat the mouthful of cum back in his face.

The man erupted in anger, and quickly screwed a silencer onto his gun.

Lara dashed towards the man, sending him to the ground. He quickly regained his composure and fired two shots at the fleeing Lara. Lara dove outside, dodging the bullets but landing on her back. She flipped up with the momentum, and ran.

The man was quick to follow, entering the outside and sending three rounds after the beautiful buxom babe.

He saw her stumble and go down, and was certain that he had hit her.

" What a waste." He then began moving to the area where Lara was keeping the stone of Persia. He planned to take it and then escape unnoticed.

Of course, Lara was far from dead, even though she was cursing herself for tripping over a tree-branch, but was now moving again, certain that the thief would head directly for her exhibition-room.

She was determined to stop him.