Anthony Ramos Shirtless Novels & Stories

I choke on my words. "Yes or no?" He asks, holding out the shirt he had worn today in his hands. A smile is playing on his lips. I contemplate. I'm wearing a hoodie and some skinny jeans. Would a shirt be better than choking to death on the hood of my top? Yes. "Yeah." I say softly. I'm wearing underwear, so it's not like I'll be naked. Plus, he's a lot bigger than me. Ramon grins, and tosses he shirt my way. I sit frozen when he unbuttons his jeans and kicks them off leaving him in only his underwear.

Anthony helps me in pulling out his arms from his shirt, while I try to curate myself. Wow. In all the months I’ve lived here, I haven’t seen the man in anything other than his formal clothes before. And the first time I see him without his shirt, it’s his naked upper body. Lord, Anthony Romano is a damn sight to behold. I’m still feeling pretty lustful when my eyes zero in on the now red cotton plaster on his shoulder.

The tears kept rolling down my cheeks. "You're mine now and as such you don't need to find anybody else or need anybody else" he whispered, leaning to me and throwing his shirt away not caring where it landed. This is the first time I'm seeing him shirtless and I was shocked. He has a hot and sexy body with his muscles popping out in his arms. Antonio gazed at me, raw hunger and lust in his eyes. His lips marshed unto mine, hungrily seeking entrance, kissing me roughly.

Richard appeared just as I began to wonder what I was doing in the Alpha's house. He was in his full warrior clothes. A sleeveless camouflage. It was unbuttoned, revealing tattooed bare chest and muscled abs. The matching shorts did not cover all of his toned, powerful thighs. I caught myself staring and quickly straightened my eyes. I felt comforted by the fact that I was not the only guilty one. His eyes swept over me like I was naked, reminding me of the last time our bodies touched.

He patted the space beside him again. Ria stared at the spot he indicated, then stared at his proximity to it. Her eyes blatantly ran down his outstretched legs. Even though they were clad in loose pants, they did little to hide the muscle of his thighs. He had also taken off the button down shirt he had been wearing earlier, leaving only a white undershirt on. The shirt was form-fitting, and hugged every single line of his body. When Ria's eyes travelled back up, she noticed Antonio was already staring at her, and blushed. She'd been caught checking him out.

I felt my cheeks heat up before I wrapped my arms around my chest. “Fuck… I am so sorry.” He rushed over to the island where he dropped the pitcher and grabbed a kitchen towel. As he walked back, it was then I noticed that he was shirtless and wearing only a baggy sweatpants that was loose around his waist, almost making his V-line visible. My attraction for him rose as he stood before me. I eyed his strong and muscular chest and down to his abs. Anthony cleared his throat. “I’m sorry… I was trying to make breakfast for you. Well… I did and I…Uh…”

I’m not kidding. Then I zoomed in on another picture and paused. His shirt looked… wrong? Like, off. I looked up and— My brain short-circuited. He was shirtless. Standing there in front of everyone, abs glistening like they’d been painted on, tattoos crawling across his chest and arm — a massive bird spreading its wings like it could fly off his skin. I forgot to breathe. And then people started screaming. Phones came up, girls pushed forward, and I was right there with them.

But I did help him become friends with him again so maybe I am good at the matchmaking business too. And what am I supposed to do with my ungodly attraction toward him while I try to hook him up with Anthony? The next day at school, I saw him leaned against my locker. He was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt that showed off his arm muscles and ripped jeans. Normally, I would avoid guys that dress like that but I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He looked so hot. Focus Summer, Anthony wants him too. You don't want Anthony as your rival, I gave myself another pep talk.

Eloise scoffed, blinking her eyes more than twice, “There's nothing to check out. I've seen a more gorgeous body,” “ Good to know you find this gorgeous.” Eloise snuffed and rolled her eyes. “ Walking around the house shirtless,” she shook her head, “ so shameless.” Antonio turned around, facing her now. “ Talking about shameless, huh? Coming from the lady who raided my closet,” his gaze fell on her chest. He could still see the nipples pointing through. He turned his gaze away almost immediately, swallowing down and trying to maintain a clear mind. “ I had no choice; I have no clothes here,” she said with a shrug, trying to maintain her gaze above his chest, above his tight abs, chiseled si

Antonio, like me, had found a corner to rest in, I guess this type of party wasn’t his cup of tea. Antonio had the sleeves of his dress shirt folded up to his elbows, he had unbuttoned a few buttons on the black shirt, showing off his tanned and toned chest. Of course, something had to make up for the pick-me-girls that surrounded him. I couldn’t even blame them, because if he hadn’t sat there looking like a sex god, none of those girls would stay lingering around him.