{"id":266160,"date":"2026-07-19T00:02:01","date_gmt":"2026-07-18T21:02:01","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/lyon-hart-myesha-smith\/"},"modified":"2026-07-19T00:02:01","modified_gmt":"2026-07-18T21:02:01","slug":"lyon-hart-myesha-smith","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/lyon-hart-myesha-smith\/","title":{"rendered":"Lyon Hart – Myesha Smith"},"content":{"rendered":"
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The only person missing is you.\u201d La nudged the side of my head, trying to make light of the situation. Grabbing La by her waist, I brought her closer to me. I breathed in her scent and laid my head on her stomach, my heart rate started to even out, and my chest felt less restricted. \u201cSee. Look, I can tell you, feeling better already. La just got that touch.\u201d I could feel her smiling down on me. \u201cOh, that touch, huh?\u201d I replied, with both of my hands caressing her cheeks.<\/p>\n

Her face getting pink from arousal and embarrassment. \u201cLyon. Stopppp. We\u2019re outside.\u201d She was looking around the dimly lit area like someone was gon\u2019 jump out at any moment with cameras. \u201cShid. I thought you came out here to make a nigga feel better.\u201d I said reaching for the center of her thigh. \u201cUmmm, I did,\u201d La said, still looking shy. \u201cAnd I will. Once we figure out what’s going on with your brother.<\/p>\n

So, Focus.\u201d \u201cOhh so you gon\u2019 give me some of that hospital action like from that lil show you be watching bout all them medical kids when they be dying and shit?\u201d \u201cWhattt??\u201d She said looking completely confused. La could play clueless all she wanted, she knew exactly what I was talking about. \u201cMan, you know the shit that be coming on. About that Grey bitch.\u201d \u201cMeredith?? And she is not a bitch. Aight? And the show is called Grey\u2019s Anatomy.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell shid, whatever. Let me check ya anatomy.\u201d \u201cLyon focus, you\u2019re think you slick but you\u2019re stalling.\u201d \u201cAye, look. It’s like this. I don\u2019t really wanna go back in there. What if they say something wrong or give us news that none of us are willing to accept?\u201d \u201cLyon, I pray over you and for you every day since the day I met you.<\/p>\n

No harm or sorrow is coming your way. When they confirmed it was Syon in the hospital, I prayed over him. Everything is fine.\u201d She said with her whole chest like she had a different line of communication with the big man upstairs. \u201cHow you know that?\u201d I looked up at her Ms. Know it all ass. Probably looking like Deuce. She calmly held my face and said, \u201cCause faith is the substance of things hoped for, and the evidence of things not seen.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAight?\u201d Shid I didn\u2019t have a dispute for that, so I couldn’t add more to it if I wanted. \u201cAight? Just like that? No follow-up questions?\u201d La said, looking confused. She knew her nigga loved to go head-to-head with her.<\/p>\n

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No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. OceanofPDF.com CONTENTS Taming a Lyon La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart Matters Of The Hart Lyon Hart La’ Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart Capturing the Hart of a Lyon Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani Hart Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London Lyon Hart La\u2019Lani London About the Author OceanofPDF.com TAMING A LYON OceanofPDF.com \u201cC LA\u2019LANI LONDON ome on Lani, we gon\u2019 be late!!\u201d<\/p>\n

If this girl doesn\u2019t stop calling my name. I swear, I should\u2019ve just told her I didn\u2019t want to go like millions of times before. Gosh, she could not take no for an answer. My bestie is relentless when it comes to me. She wanted me to bask in all my glory and go all out to celebrate every little accomplishment I had. It was truly draining. I just wanted to chill and binge-watch Scandal for the umpteenth time.<\/p>\n

Last week was my white coat ceremony, and I was finally done with medical school and on the way to becoming a pediatrician, which was a huge accomplishment for me especially considering where we came from. My bestie and I were born and raised on the west side of Atlanta, where statistics had proven that people had to worry more about STDs than taking the SAT.<\/p>\n

So, for both of us to actually make it out without a STD, baby or a criminal record by the age of twenty-one was more than enough to celebrate. So yeah, my bestie boo, Shamaria Taylor was going all out for me tonight. My plans were to chill and get some mental rest but leave it up to the turn up queen herself to have my night planned.<\/p>\n

She had created a Pinterest mood board for what I would wear, my hairstyle and some options for the bags that I would carry. Sha had even made it her business to lay out my perfumes in the layering order and emphasized that\u2019s the order to follow or the intended smell wouldn\u2019t land. I decided to go along to get along for my sake of sanity; however, there was one thing she or no one else could help me with, my shoe game.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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