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He takes a few step back, just looking at me and pinching the bridge of his nose—removing any excess water. I start to feel uncomfortable when I feel my shirt and pants clinging onto my body for dear life so I slowly take my shirt off. Alex raises an eyebrow as I throw the shirt near his and take off my pants afterwards—leaving me in my bra and panties. Lucky enough for me, I'm wearing the same colour. But bad luck enough because I'm wearing black.

They were so welcoming and fun to talk to, although there was this one I was particularly interested in He was really hot if I do say so myself, he's baby-blue eyes were in contrast with his dark hair which looked like he had been running his hand through it the whole night. He was wearing a plain black shirt with a denim jacket that read 'be whatever you want' on the left shoulder, torn black jeans and moonlight sneaks. You could see his muscles underneath his shirt and a tattoo on his wrist that looked like a skull with thorns coming out of its eyes and beneath it writing that looked scribbled. I couldn't read it but it looked really cool...maybe it's because it was on him after all. "Hey!

Lightening stroke across the dark grey skies that stood in sight from the circular window at the sound of his voice. His mood suddenly snapped from powerful to corky as he moved away from her, releasing his prey. He stared at her from the side, "Take it off!" He ordered. "Take what off?" she answered grimly taking a step back. Just out of precaution. "That ugly shirt..." the evil angel pinched the bridge of his nose, scrunching it up at the same time. "...I need to see your tattoos in full and plus it's making me feel almost bad for all those who have had to not see what hides beneath them. So take it off."

Jack hugged Val from behind and kissed her neck nudging her with his nose. “I love you” whispered Jack huskily. Val blushed by his actions and turned towards him. He is dressed in black shirt with dark blue skinny jeans just like her and pair of shoes. He looked super hot with two undone buttons sleeved folded till elbows and a black watch. His hair is little bit messy which suited his attire.

I said. “Better,” he said. “Now the contract is active. You are mine for the night, body only. Say it.” “I am yours for the night,” I said. “Body only.” “Perfect,” he said. “We start slow. Take off your jacket.” I took off my jean jacket and dropped it on the floor. “Now your shirt,” he said. I pulled my t-shirt over my head. I had a plain bra on. “Jeans,” he said.

At 8:59 am tomorrow, send the electronic version of this joint lawsuit to everyone via company email. After hanging up, I texted Alexander, "Apologies, Mr. Langley. I'll only be able to give you the final response in 22 hours. However, I guarantee you'll witness the most thorough corporate purge you've ever seen."

If there is a good public response then we will take more,’ said the buyer. ‘Thank you, sir. Done,’ I closed the deal. ... Next day, we delivered them the consignment and the same was sent to Delhi for sale. I sold the godown for one hundred thousand rupees. I transferred half of the money to Vineet’s bank account. I asked my friends in Delhi to purchase all the t-shirts which were displayed in the Croma Store. Dabang 2 Promotion Event

He had this authority, drilling me with the need to obey his every command. Letting go seemed to be the hardest thing I could do, my trembling feet touching the cold floor tiles. He made sure I was steady enough to hold with one hand before the other rushed to unbuckle his belt. My head kept screaming for me to run, kept screaming for me to jump away and fight him but I was left just staring in horror as the pants hit the floor. He bent to throw them out the shower then his shirt, shoes, and socks, leaving him just standing before me in his tight briefs yet he was still more dressed than I was.

I watched as he brought out more cans, and I brought out my phone. “Do you need a picture?” “I know what a parrot looks like, Leah. I can handle this.” I watched as he brought out a pencil. He dropped it on the tablet and took a step back. To my surprise, he began to undo his buttons. I watched as he slipped his shirt off. He was in a white vest. His muscles bulged, and I watched as his abs drew lines on his singlet. His head was bent down, and his untied hair covered his face.

“Baby, trust me he can’t see us. This is one way glass. I paid a fortune for it incase some fucking nosey and bold photographer decided to pay for a heli to get on my roof. Nobody can see you. Now. Lose. The. Pants. Or, I am going to rip them off your body with my own teeth.” “They cost a fortune.” “Don’t give a fuck. I can buy you the whole damn shop of them if you want. Do you want me to buy you a lifetime’s supply, baby?” My hands are running through his hair as he arms circle my waist and he plants kisses along my jaw line driving me crazy. He knows how much I love my jaw being kissed. Seriously, it gets me every time. Blake still smells of shower and his musky fragrance, it fills my nos