Bellamy Blake Shirtless Novels & Stories

Brian who I never expected to still be in the room turned my way and a word was blurted out from his mouth "Gorgeous" I just shook my head and was about to enter the walk-in closet when I remembered that nothing was inside, I looked at Brian and noticed that he was no longer shirtless, a white shirt complimented the black pants he was wearing, and an expensive black belt in place with office black shoe. He looked like a handsome young man going for an interview, and no matter how his white office shirt covered his body it still couldn't hide the outline of his hot body, I shook the thoughts out of my head "Can you leave, please? I wanna change" I said.

Adam says. Blake let out a sigh as he starts to take his shoes off. I watch him take his shirt off, unable to look away. My eyes slowly move down his chest to his abs. I can see the v-line poking out the top of his shorts. I ball my hands into a fist under the water, feeling the tips of my fingers itching to trace over his abs. It's like he has the perfect amount of muscles everywhere.

I wanted to hear every little detail, and she was more than happy to oblige. "Okay, so during recess, we played tag and I was the fastest, so no one could catch me!" she animatedly recounted, her eyes shining. Once we reached her bedroom, I gently began to help her remove her school uniform. The beauty of her uniform caught my attention - a pristine combination of a crisp white blouse and a pleated navy skirt. The intricate embroidery and delicate patterns added a touch of elegance, perfectly complementing Sandy's vibrant personality.

Blake helps stand her up so I can pull the panties over her slim hips. We do the same with her jeans and I do them up, so they are secure. Looking at her ripped bra, I realize she will have to go with just her shirt. It is better than nothing. Blake moves the blanket, so it is wrapped around her breasts. He lifts her arms so I can push the shirt over her arms and head and quickly pull the shift over the blanket.

I took off my shirt and strolled downstairs and saw the girls preparing to leave. I saw the looks on Bella's face when she saw me shirtless and I fought hard not to smirk. I love it when she looks so helpless when I'm around her shirtless. Okay so I don't understand the attitude Tonia was giving me... but it had to end because like she's my best girl among them and I don't need her in a shitty mood tonight, especially when she's supposed to look after Bella. When I was done with them, Kaybee and I went to the gym.

A beautiful girl with long blonde hair walks in the midst of a farmer's market wearing a long colorful boho maxi dress. She stops before a seller and picks up a large peach. She slowly glances over it and brings it forth to smell it. Unaware she is being watched. Blake, Selene, and Damian act naturally a few stands away. All three wearing sunglasses and summer clothes from how hot the weather has become. "So, are you going to go talk to her?" Blake looks at Damian. Harous palms clammy, and her raising at a million per second.

Blake was acting much more affectionate today than he ever had previously, pleasantly surprising me. He found a shady spot by a tree, pulled the blanket out of his backpack, and laid it out on the beach, which was more dirt and rocks than sand. I sat down on the blanket as he stripped himself of his clothes, leaving only his boxer briefs on as before. I had almost forgotten how jacked he was, his pecs prominent on his chest, atop what was really more of an eight-pack than a six-pack, but who could really count when taking in the fine piece of art that was Blake’s body? Goddess, he was hot. I watched the movement of his well-defined muscles as the sun’s rays reflected off his chest and should

"Dark skies, dewy sands, that's the Gerly Mountain. How did it crumble?" He walked towards the riverbank, his hands moving into the waters. He sent me a glare, and I lowered my gaze to his hand; it was blazing, more like deteriorating. His sinister aura cloaked the air around us, choking me as I gasped for air. "You let out Vala, the ancient one. So you know what that means?" His eyes began to glow, the cloak falling off his body. Damn, he is hot. I mean, his broad chest definitely spelled 5-star gym coach, those well-sculpted abs dripping with sweat, those masculine arms tense and firm like he was going to grab me at any moment. He would make a good stripper, I must say.

Such a change could be found both in words and expressions. I walked into the council hall and saw Blake in a meeting room. He wore a black suit and a white shirt. He did not wear a tie. He left the first button of his shirt undone, making him a little more easy-going. He looked lazy, yet as a man, he was still elegant and sexy. As soon as I stepped into the council hall, I couldn't help but look at him, meeting his deep and obscure eyes. Blake waved at me. "Come here."

So, she acted as if she had just woken up and mumbled, "What are you doing?" Only then did she realize Blake was shirtless. His physique was incredibly sleek and sexy, and his face was handsome and refined.