Aizawa Shirtless Novels & Stories

I replied shyly. Ate Aika stopped walking and looked at me from head to toe. I was wearing a simple shirt and capri pants, while most of the other girls were in beach outfits—bikinis, see-throughs, shorts, and various other revealing clothing. Ate Aika, now in denim shorts and a sexy blouse, examined me closely. "Isn't your outfit a bit warm?" she curiously asked. "P-Pardon? Uh... no, it's not. I'm comfortable in this outfit—"

The sight of the ring on my finger pissed me off even more. I can’t believe that she not only wore his clothes but she was also naked under it. Why did it have to be that particular shirt? Why did the fabric have to be that thin? Why didn’t she have the decency to wear pants or shorts or anything under the shirt? Did Aziel ask her not to or did she choose not to herself?

He must've teleported us. A few maidens come in and begin undressing us to look more appropriate for the event. Bahm sit off to the corner, already dressed enough. He wore a silky yellow, baggy pants and a white long sleeved turtle neck with a black vest over it. Wearing a lovely red kimono filed with white hibiscus flowers, and an all white cloth dress underneath , I felt beautiful for once around Azalea. The fabrics pressed neatly against my body. For she was only dressed with a plain yellow, long sleeved ruffled dress ending at her feet.

Aito was remembering everything on his own. Aito was sitting across Toshiro, glaring at him. He was dressed in a pair of ripped denim and a baggy purple hoodie. His brown locks were held in a low ponytail by a rubber band with a few loose strands framing his face. He looked so cute that everyone who passed had to turn for a second or third look. Toshiro was dressed in a pair of green cargo shorts and a black loose shirt. His dark hair was combed backwards, revealing his forehead which made him look even more handsome.

So after bath she went to check what to wear in her clothes but every one of them was like chewed by a cow. She went to do quick ironing but she didn't see the iron box. It was with Aziiza who was busy ironing her clothes. Alia found neatly ironed dresses for Aziiza and choose one to wear. Aziiza was into ironing while listening to music.The door of the bathroom opened and Alia went in. Changed into Aziiza's already ironed clothes. She came out and Aziiza saw her. She clapped her hands. Hmmm so you are attracted to my dress take it off l am going out later. Aziiza told her. But Alia took her phone and run away.

"You like what you see huh, slave." She heard him say, but her eys were still captivated with these craft ness in front of her. "Now Look up slave, and stop staring. Is quite obvious you like what you see" Aiden said, a mischievous smile appearing on his face. It was so obvious his mate...NO! Where had that thought come from, his slave, liked what she saw. She felt affected by his "no shirt on exposure". He had recently removed his henley shirt off, which he had worn in the questioning room, and it had been stained with blood, so he needed to wash off and erase the trace of his guards blood from his body.

He finally said. His assistant nodded and excused himself, he returned shortly with Ashley, who wore a white kimono over black bikini that clung to her breathtaking curves. Aiden nodded to his assistant, and the man disappeared out of sight. Ashley slowly took off the kimono, revealing her body in her full glory, Aiden breath caught in his throat, and he looked away for a brief moment.

He continued guiding the route and I continued following him but…. I had to stop myself and guess, close my eyes too. Out of nowhere, he starts taking off his shirt and then his white t-shirt which he was wearing. What the hell? Am I supposed to close my eyes or open them? I have not seen any men shirtless before. What should I do? I tried peeking through my fingers while covering my eyes with my hands. So this is how they look like when men are shirtless. I have, not for a moment had imagined a guy can be so attractive without a shirt. His perfect 8 abs, white but bit tanned skin, broad arms….How can someone be so perfect?

After putting his belt back on, Javier threw the work shirt he took off earlier toward Quinna. Quinna was expecting to smell a strong sweat odor, but she did not. In fact, there was a faint fragrance of jasmine, and it was pleasantly comforting. Somehow, she had a feeling that the shirt was very clean. She no longer had to worry about hygiene issues that she was worried about before. Javier was shirtless after taking off his work shirt. He looked down at his body and asked, "It's inappropriate for me to go out half-naked too. Why don't you lend me your bra? I should at least cover up—"

“I never had the chance to give it to you. Since you already see it, then take it." Alessia suddenly turned around and was once again surprised when she saw a shirtless Alby with a small towel draped around the man's neck. Alessia gulped nervously as Alby drew closer to her, Alessia even clearly felt her heart beating. "Your face is red, Ale," said Alby, causing Alessia to look away and clear her throat. "Why aren't you wearing clothes?" Alby grinned mischievously. "Why? Are you nervous Miss Alessia?" Alby asked on purpose