Ceo Plus-size Crush Novelas e Histórias

" oh? Won't you tell me why you spent an hour in the Shower, or are you... " " I think I have developed a crush on someone. " I suddenly said interrupting my cousin, Sia. " What! " She exclaimed Suprised. " When? , How and on Whom? " She asked. " Calm down Sister Sia, I only told you that I have a crush on Someone and not that I am getting married, alright? " I said. " I know but it's still a Surprising thing for you to admit that you've got a crush on someone, it doesn't happen every day, Kay? "

She smirked whereas I looked to hide my blush from my evil friend. Just the mention of the word ‘crush’ got me falling weak in the knees. Gosh, I have not met him in person yet and already I was behaving like we had something. But she wasn’t wrong though. He was the most desired man in the recent time. His body was a torture itself that women only asked for mercy right after setting their eyes on him. He was the CEO of ‘Array & Thrice’, a young man, who is not less than a perfect specimen of Masculine charms that God carved by His own hands.

I was dressed in a baby blue flare gown and black heels. " Let's go" I said picking up my bag and intertwining my arms with his. Antonio didn't want to go but it was mandatory as sister companies. As for me I was really looking forward to seeing the CEO of Cruz group. They were one of the fast rising companies in the industry and they were gradually turning to our competitor. Yet, no one has the slightest idea of what the owner looks like, not even the people working there.

"I'm a designer. That means I'm well acquainted with 'unwanted' bumps with my models. Though I can say you don't have the same predicament." Dolore looks down on her almost non-existent baby bump, and just almost because there's really a bump there at the lower belly but just so, so little, but in Krystal's standard is she's already showing and she can only imagine if it happens to one of her models but shakes her head because this is not the time. Krystal then turns to Christian Giannini and the CEO only looks back at her, and he looks disgruntled and doesn't want to be here. Whatever. It's not Krystal's fault. He was the one who stormed here in her office at the first place.

she said slowly so not losing the syllabus of every word. "So I can find the right size of dresses for you"I shot back immediately.My eyes scanned over her body.she looked like a five feet and maybe four or five inches tall,medium build and a breasts that is somehow a little big for her form.I can't really guess her size afterall. she shifted and my eyes rolled back into her face."I don't want clothing that are that are made for my exact size if that's what you mean.Clothing from Kris Wears is fine. "

he gravely said, "Harley, you’re just ruining my imagination!" I said. "It's better for it to be ruined, than for you to suffer a lifelong fake intake of situation." Charis exclaimed, "Harley, don't be so serious about everything. Our friend needs some time to be happy. I mean, it's not that bad to fantasize about your crush. You’ve been there! And our workloads are enough to produce pressure. If our work is already pressuring and mind-blowing, what about Beatrix?"

If she were weak to hold herself together, she would lose it a long time ago. With fair white skin, fleshy D-cup breasts, tiny waist, and rounded bouncy asses, Trixie is not the slim type of a girl. She is what many call chubby. Not in a fat way, though, because her body's bone structures are larger than petite women have. Her curves are in the right places, no less, no more. She is among the group of people whom society calls "plus-size." Yet, she has her charms. She is tall, with raven dark thick-curly hair to her waist. "Fuck..." Carlo murmured as he keenly watched her undress. He felt his cock twitch inside his dress pants. The girl in front of him was wearing a silky-white brassier and

Victor looked extremely sexy as he was dressed in a casually hot outfit that surely turned heads. He opted for a fitted black leather jacket that accentuated his broad shoulders and showcased his muscular physique. Underneath, he wore a well-fitted plain white T-shirt that emphasized his sculpted chest and arms. Pairing it with dark-washed jeans that hugged his athletic legs, he exuded a cool and confident vibe. Completing his look with a pair of stylish sneakers, he effortlessly balanced comfort and style. As I caught a glimpse of Victor, my eyes widened with admiration. The way he carried himself with a relaxed swagger and undeniable allure immediately caught my attention.

"Ship responsibly, guys. Your idols have private lives." The host nodded, then leaned in with a mischievous grin. "Speaking of private lives and common friends... Arthur, isn't Zeke Zhao a close friend of yours? His name has been everywhere lately. Those fan edits of him in his suits? People are calling him the 'Ultimate CEO Crush.' Even my staff can't stop talking about his latest workout photos."

Instead, I moved the conversation forward, focusing on tasks that needed doing. Later that afternoon, as the sun dipped low, Elder Mira found me sitting alone on a bench near the gardens. She sat beside me with a knowing look. “You should not always make yourself smaller to keep others comfortable, child. Your size is not a flaw. It is part of your strength. The Moon Goddess gave you that body for a reason. Own it.” Her words settled deep inside me. I had spent years learning to love my curves, my softness, my strength. Modric’s silence and the pack’s whispers had started to erode that confidence again. But Elder Mira was right. I would not shrink anymore.