Bisexual Glasses Novels & Stories

Well, if you prefer to walk around my Villa completely naked, I am not against it. — What about the servants? What will they say when they see me disguised as a slut? - I screech. Alex bites his lower lip, sending me a flirtatious look. —What I would give, to see you quite slutty and without disguise. He approaches me and I fear the worst, with the tip of his tongue he licks one of the lenses of my glasses and I huff. What?! I fight against a huge and irrational desire to kick HIM. —A disguise? You think I wear glasses as if they were some kind of disguise?! -I growl. - I'm nearsighted Alex, without them I'm unable to see things that are far away.

It went from surprise to astonishment, to disbelief, and finally speechlessness. In the end, Aldor told her that the glasses were made by a prestigious wine glass and decanter manufacturer in Dereland. The wine decanted by the wine glasses would taste extremely mellow. The foot of the glasses was even embedded with jewels. A single wine glass was priced near a million. As they entered, Felicity spotted Corbin immediately. Like a cat approaching its prey, Felicity darted over to him so quickly that Stella failed to stop her. "Keegan, Stella."

I smirked as I used my free hand to turn the water on. “But… the windows. People can see in.” Her eyes watched the three windows that looked out over the driveway and front of the villa. “No one can look in. One-way glass. We can look out, but no one can see in.” I assured her, pressing her naked body against the glass.

he hissed as he yanked the glasses from my face. “No!” I bellowed. “The light is blinding. I did as you asked. I watched the scenes you presented. Now, give me back the glasses.” “You watched the scenes without delivering any amount of emotion in return,” he complained. “A few tears and an orgasm are not enough. You cheated me. You do not deserve the glasses. Nor do you deserve clean air.”

He has this pair of phoenix eyes that would curve whenever he is smiling. "That's because the three pairs that will play tonight will be based on your luck! The ticket to play was under the glass that you bought! Now, now, turn your glass upside-down. The three pairs who obtained the glasses with the color yellow, blue and red, underneath, are invited to go up the stage!" Shouts filled the whole area again. "Worry not, we made sure that the glasses for boys and girls are separated, so yes, no worries!" DJ Ram added with a grin.

He kisses my earlobe, and I shift in my chair in response. “I wear glasses.” He stops the kissing and looks at me quizzically. “You know, I was the only one in kindergarten class who wore glasses, and everyone joked and didn't talk to me. I have trauma, and since then, I only use them when I'm alone.” “I can't believe it,” he says. “I would pay to see you... in glasses... all beautiful, to me.” He runs his hand down the back of my neck. “No, no and no. You can’t make me wear them ever.” He laughs in my ear, and it makes me fall apart.

His half-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose, making him look more elegant. After walking back into the room, he slowly approached Giselle.

"But there's something else you should know. About what happens when both bloods fully merge." Lucian doesn't want to hear it. But he needs to. "Tell me," Lucian says. Jasper sets the journal aside. Walks to a locked chest in the corner. Opens it with a key from around his neck. Inside, wrapped in oiled cloth, lies a mirror. Not silver like Thane's. This one looks like black glass. Obsidian, polished to impossible smoothness. "Vampire glass," Jasper says. "Shows truth that normal mirrors hide. My father used it to track his own deterioration."

No one knows the full extent of what these glasses can do, and that’s how I like it. To most people, they are just an accessory, but they do so much more than that. I created them to be able to access data I needed quickly, to scan pack members for weapons and lie it tracks heat reading. Occasionally, I use them to see Aurora naked. She could be wearing a hoodie, joggers and a dressing gown, but to me, she is stark naked. Not that I would ever tell her that, of course. She would accuse me of perving on her constantly.

Kaden curiously asked as he cocked an eyebrow and tilted his head. "Nothing just didn't see you as the hard type, nice eyes anyways" the bartender complimented Kaden as he passed the mix and tended to another customer. Kaden smiled with content as he gulped the whole components at once and passed the cup to the bartender. "Little more?" He asked sheepishly while he smirked harder at the bartender. Kaden could see the bartender get really uneasy and he loved that part the most. Kaden was bisexual and he loved that part of himself, he had tried sticking to girl but he just couldn't have enough and never for once had he tried to get off guys because Kaden felt an addiction to men.