Bared To You Series Novels & Stories

But where is Barrett? His men killed the woman and sent the younger brother next to his brother’s wife, they burned all the house but there is no trace of the child. After that incident, he has gone mad for letting the child escape from his clutches, so many thoughts flooded him that led him to this moment. “Master the experts were all waiting at the demo room.” A servant informed him, he was sitting looking at the large portrait of a woman that resembles much like Barrett, the only difference is she is wearing a foreign clothes that you could wear in the ancient times.

The silence lasted only for a moment but it was enough to signify that this man was someone important. He sauntered to the bar and gave a curt nod. The bartender instantly handed him a blue colored drink. He was probably a regular. It might be a good idea to talk to him. I walked up to the bar and said, “Give me one of what he is having.” The bartender’s eyebrows furrowed and he looked into my eyes; as if trying to see something. My face flushed by the sudden scrutiny, “Is something wrong?” “He is just shocked by your order,” the man standing next to me spoke up before the bartender could respond. His lips curved in a light smile, “I am Daniel by the way.”

"He will be Adelina's therapist while she continues her out-patient therapy here." As expected, everybody's eyes travelled to scrutinize the physical appearance of the man clad in the blue scrub. He had on a black leather coat and a white pair of white sneakers on his feet. On his wrist was a black watch. His Caesar cut hair was combed perfectly and very much suited his clean shaven jaw. Blaine's look presented that of one of those doctors in the popular film series, Grey's Anatomy. Everyone seemed impressed with the man except for Lupe, whose frown telegraphed displeasure.

Without Dad's financial support, I have maybe two months of tuition money saved from my part-time job at the campus writing center. The security guard's radio crackles. "Building needs to be secured in fifteen minutes." "Almost done," I call back, shoving the last of my toiletries into a bag. My reflection catches in the mirror above my dresser. I look like a stranger—hollow-eyed, pale, wearing the same clothes I've had on for two days. When did I start looking so broken? "Hey," Maya touches my shoulder gently. "You're going to get through this." "Am I?" The question slips out before I can stop it. "Because from where I'm standing, it looks like my life is over."

Lindsay asked. “I’m fine, but someone owes me a pair of pants. I just got these,” Little Bob said as he looked at the rip running from his knee to his ankle. “Are you scratched, cut, or bitten in any way?” Wren asked. “There’s not a mark. Only the torn uniform, which I will have to explain to my wife,” Little Bob told him. “Good. Tell her it was a barbed wire fence,” Wren told Little Bob as he watched the creature moving outside the car.

Referring to Levi that way only made her pussy drip harder. Barbara finally stood back up and turned to face the horny young man in the easy chair. His T shirt was now on the floor next to his chair. She uttered a small gasp of surprise at seeing him naked, even though this morning she'd already seen him practically naked with just his boxer briefs pushed down past his cock. But Barbara immediately decided she liked it much better seeing him with absolutely nothing on. He obviously liked seeing her fully naked, too, from the way his eyes were devouring her tall, busty body.

"Who dares say that about my son? He must have a death wish! Anyone who doesn't accept it can get the hell out! And that employee spreading rumors? Sue him until he's bankrupt!" The call ended. The room fell into deathly silence. The man on the screen was Richard Lancaster. Everyone in that room knew that name. It appeared on financial news headlines regularly. Kevin completely lost it. All his arrogance and skepticism crumbled in that moment, replaced by utter despair. His legs gave out and he collapsed to the floor, all his earlier bravado gone. I looked down at him. "Believe me now?"