Armored Vault 13 Jumpsuit Novels & Stories

She had traded her godlike digital supremacy to save her sister's life, leaving herself entirely vulnerable in the middle of a war zone. "You did perfectly," Julian murmured, his voice a deep, steadying rumble. He pulled her to her feet, supporting her swaying weight against his heavily armored chest. "You saved her. Now it is my turn to get us up there." Julian guided her over to the heavy metal table in the center of the room. The armory was completely stocked with Vanguard standard issue tactical gear. Julian grabbed a sleek, lightweight ballistic vest constructed of woven armor plates. It was designed for close quarters combat, offering maximum mobility and absolute bullet proof protecti

"You always hide under those heavy clothes, Milo. But tonight is special. For Elena’s sake, and for ours, we need to show the Vances that this family is a collection of treasures." Milo retreated behind the screen. He stripped off his armor—the baggy hoodie and the loose jeans—and felt the cool air hit his skin. As he slid into the cream trousers, his breath hitched. The fabric clung. It hugged the wide, feminine flare of his hips and smoothed over the "bouncy" curves of his rear in a way that made him feel utterly exposed.

The perfect look. A long black jumpsuit, bell-bottomed, with a little transparency in the rib area and a high neckline, but not extravagant and with thick straps. I remove the towel from my body and put it on quickly, turning my back to the mirror to see the zipper and close it. I smooth the fabric from my stomach to my thighs and feel stunning.

Kamari “Hey Kamari! Ooh, you look hot! Snazzy jacket!” Naya exclaimed as I got into the jeep. “Hey girl, Thanks! Love the uniform!” I always loved the dance squad uniforms, but I must admit, the uniforms at Sequim College were like nothing I’d ever seen before. Our mascot was the warriors, so the uniform looked like it could have been armor but still showed enough skin to make it sexy. The pleated skirt was high-waisted and made of dark brown leather straps showing the top part of the stomach while the bottom hung mid-thigh with a slit on the side that showed the black shorts underneath. The shirt v’d at the bottom, coming close to the skirt with a corset bodice. The top cut across the chest