Beth Eleanor Naked Novels & Stories

Fiona said. "Self confident in looking ridiculous," Thea muttered to herself but Fiona caught it and burst out in laughter. "So you want to look for a skirt that seduces him?" Thea threw a pillow at her which Fiona dodged with ease. ....it came as a shock to every one that the most eligible bachelor has announced his wedding to a stunning model.... Thea stopped typing on the phone immediately. She had wanted to send Ashton a goodnight message but her fingers froze on the send button. Fiona looked at her immediately then at the television when Thea's eyes didn't meet hers, they stayed glued to the TV instead.

He stares at me with his dark blue eyes glistening, running his hand through his brown hair. Even before anything happens, my breath is already hitched. He quickly unbuttons his shirt and discards it carelessly. Nick's gaze never leaves mine as he removes his shirt and pants one by one. I swallow my saliva as I see his angry smile reflecting my gaze. "Are you just going to stay silent, Eleanor? Because if your clothes aren't off your body in the next thirty seconds, I'll tear them off myself," he murmurs with a threatening tone that wakes up every inch of my body and arouses me.

— Beth — I couldn't believe that my life had come to this, i was all on my own and alone . I had never complained about the robotic life i had lived and endured as Cole's secretary. I had never had a single complain in my life. It was sad to see that i, who was once famous for been unseeable was now out there, in the world, bare and exposed. Everybody had seen my delicate parts, my drunken face and my state of vulnerability. I stood at my window, tear drops creased my cheeks and the hem of my shirt. I didn't want to go out today or ever, there was no use for even trying to see the outside world.

“This is everything you’ve worked for. Don’t throw it away by being careless.” “I’m not careless.” “Yes, you are.” He leans back against the counter, wine glass in one hand, iPad in the other. “Like tonight. That was reckless. If anyone had walked in” “They didn’t.” “That’s not the point—” “Adrian.” My voice cuts him off. “What?” His eyes snap up, annoyed. I’m naked. Dress gone. Bra, panties, all of it tossed onto the marble floor. I stand in front of him, bare, unashamed, leaning against the edge of the sofa.

“Oh, baby, you just sealed your fate. Spread those pretty thighs wider for me. Right now. Under the table. Let me feel how soaked you made yourself thinking about me.” Bella glanced around quickly. The nearest student was three rows away, headphones in, completely oblivious. She bit her lip and opened her legs under the table, skirt bunching higher. “Fine. Touch me then. But if you make me moan too loud and we get caught, I win the bet automatically.”

Another part — the treacherous, curious part — was already throbbing with unwanted heat. Slowly, defiantly, she pulled her tank top over her head, revealing small, perky breasts with pierced nipples. Then the jeans came off, followed by her black thong. She stood completely naked in the center of the room, trying to look unbothered even as her cheeks burned. Elena’s green eyes darkened with approval as they roamed over Riley’s body. “Beautiful,” she murmured. “And so much potential.” She picked up a thin black leather collar from the table and stepped forward, fastening it snugly around Riley’s neck. The click of the buckle sounded loud in the quiet room.

She whipped the cloth off the canvas. And I froze. It was a massive oil painting of Sansa in bed, unclothed with another man. "Surprised?" Eleanor said, chucking. "Seems your perfect daughter-in-law has a secret or two." I looked at Sansa. Her face was pale and her eyes wide with horror.

“Good. There’s a screen there to change behind. Please remove everything, the experience is best without barriers between skin and touch. Leave the robe on the hook. I’ll return when you’re ready.” He left the room, and Elena stood for a moment, listening to her own heartbeat. Then she moved behind the screen, her fingers trembling slightly as she untied her dress. The fabric pooled at her feet. She removed her bra, her panties, every stitch of clothing until she stood completely naked. The air felt cool against her skin, raising goosebumps. She took the black silk robe from the hook and slipped it on. The material whispered against her bare skin. “Ready?” Adrian’s voice came from beyond the

He placed her on the bed and put the plate in her lap. "Where are you going?" "The bathroom. You get changed and we'll start off on your hair when I get out." As he said the last part, he was already shutting the bathroom door. Eleanor sighed, looked down at the plate and picked off a bacon. A few minutes later, Andreas stepped out and just then, Eleanor whipped around. They both froze. Andreas couldn't take his eyes off her. She was in a red off shoulder gown that ended right above her calves, but hugged her in all the right places. Exquisite, yet, corporate. Flirty, yet, professional. Eleanor had a hard time getting her eyes off Andreas' wet skin. All that muscle and water... And water and

With a sharp tug, she tore the neckline apart, exposing her sexy red bra. “If I ever see you with Archie again…well, not like you’ll ever see him. I already prepared a place for you,” she smirked. She planned to take Jenna away once Patrick was done with her, so whatever happened to Jenna will be the Blacksmith family's fault. “Why are you staring at my chest? Are you a lesbian?” Jenna suddenly asked. It was like Jenna had uncovered her darkest secret. Eleanor froze, she raised her hand in the air and landed it hard across her face.