Albert Flamingo Shirtless Novels & Stories

Albert picked him up, he loved cats. "Ms. Bibi liked you. Look, I'm jealous," Melanie said when she returned with two mugs of coffee, but she didn't explain whether she was jealous of the cat sitting on the man's lap or the man sitting on her sofa which paid attention to the cat. "Don't worry, I can pay attention to all of you," Albert flirted and winked at her, who giggled and sat down too. Maybe she wasn't even realizing how provocative she looked in that outfit. I mean, Albert could even see the peaks of her breasts outlined in the thin fabric of the blouse; her long, toned legs were smooth; he wanted so much to touch them to feel their softness.

"Clean off your body with sand. Call us back once you are dressed." "My shirt?" I asked as I held up the ensanguined shirt. For some reason, I felt the desert camouflage pattern was ruined. "He can go shirtless," Priya suggested quickly. Mona and Rachel nodded. 'Showered in pig's blood'...I didn't recall seeing that on a Cosmo sex quiz. I shuddered to think whose sexual survey would...oh, right, it was on the Satan's Sluts' To-do List.

Samantha unbuttoned the top button of her shirt and pulled down the collar, revealing her collarbone, "There's no red birthmark here at all. This is a scar from a burn I got when I was a child." "No, it's impossible. This must be your excuse to deny who you are..." Albert thought she was lying to him. He leaned in close to her, vigorously rubbing the scar. However, the scar remained unchanged, just slightly darker in color. Samantha's words were confirmed, and Albert seemed to lose all his strength, slumping in the chair. Samantha immediately buttoned up her shirt collar and fastened the button.

My curves were deep, my arms thick, my face round. It made me feel pathetic. I pulled on a simple, charcoal-grey dress that fit snugly over my chest and flowed over my hips. The pack square was buzzing when I arrived. The Alpha, Marcus, stood on the dais. "He's here," someone whispered. A black SUV pulled into the lot, and everyone held their breath.

one of those buyer among crowd was Albert… Albert brought three paper mask and went back to house where Draco and Jasmine were busy with their planning for freeing Terra and Petro… “Master, here are mask that you asked for” Albert said and handed Draco there half face mask which were in shape of half moon and were decorated with pigeon feather and some sham white glass stones…. “Good… now go take some rest, we have trouble to go through in evening” Draco replied and Albert bowed his head and left Draco and Jasmine alone as he went to barn and sat on his wooden cot that was placed inside it…. in meantime Jasmine was curiously staring at bright white colored mask in Draco’s hand.

scolded Albert seeing Carla drinking milk with a single sip until the milk droplets littered the pantry table. "I'm being-" Wilona was silent, the girl was unable to continue her words because she was fascinated by Albert's appearance this morning. Incredibly authoritative with a white shirt wrapped in a black suit, non-crumpled material pants and kinclong leather shoes. Wilona had realized for a long time that Albert was handsome, but this morning his good looks doubled so much that Wilona did not want to turn away from him. Wearing a T-shirt alone Albert already looks handsome and has an expensive aura, what's more with a formal suit like today, Wilona is like looking at the visuals of a h

I can also see the gym clothes. “What about flora gowns?” I asked. I like flora gowns, I wear them a lot which is not so alpha type of thing, but father allowed me to wear whatever I wanted. “You want flora gowns?” she asked, surprised. I was about to answer, but a squeaky voice interrupted. “That is weird for an upcoming alpha,” she said. I turned around and once again she was almost half naked. She is wearing a black skirt with a tight spaghetti strap singlet that pushed almost half of her boobs out.

From then on, only authorized people can see him. The crowd watched as a very handsome brown-haired young man dressed in a blue suit climbed up to the stage. "This is my son, your soon-to-be Alpha king, Murphy Castillo." the Alpha king announced with pride and everyone cheered, whistled and applauded. Unmated females in the audience looked lovestruck and wished sincerely that he'd be their mate even though the reality was that he wasn't.

ALTHEA. “Have you got no decency?” I shrieked at him. “You hideous creature! Get that thing off my face!” “Can you fucking calm down! I’m a shifter! Nakedness doesn’t bother me!” “'I'm not a shifter and I don’t go around naked or see naked people around me!” “If you’re not fucking aware, I can see your breasts and your pussy but I don’t act as if it’s the end of the fucking world!” He scoffed.

The others are staying away from him as they know what he is going to do. Megumi then comes out from his bracelet and tweaks him hard. “Don’t you dare,” Megumi said. “I AM SORRY! I AM JUST JOKING AROUND!” Alfi screamed in pain. “Nope, he means it.” Jeje cut. “YOU FUCKING DEMON!” Alfi screams more as Megumi tweaks him harder. Everyone is bursting out laughing. Meanwhile, a giant rooster bowl is flying to mount Bromo's direction. There’s a woman in a white dress and she has black long hair standing on top of it staring at the horizon with worry on her face.