Colby Brock Height Novels & Stories

Why does Nicole have so many outstanding men surrounding her? Carl looked at Dillon with indifference. He was approximately 6'3" tall, enough to make Dillon go out of breath.

Breast implants at their best! Right now they were merely clad in a see-through white crop top which enabled anyone from 10 feet distance to see the bright neon pink bra. The crop top showed off her flat stomach and the silver stomach ring. Her denim shorts barely covered the long legs. I could bet she was about 6' which was a giant in front of my tiny 5'4'' "I don't do kids." She snorted, staring at Colton and starting to shut the door. I swear my jaw dropped till the ground floor, Colton on the other hand turned pink and blinked rapidly, clearing his throat. "Uh no, w-we uh just came here to ask some questions not that um yeah."

*Edited Breanna's POV She noticed a jar of chocolate chip cookies on the top cabinet and reached to grab it, but the house was clearly made for tall people, because even on her tippy toes, she still didn't reach. "You're so small." He side stepped her and grabbed the jar, she let out a sharp breath at his bluntness. "I'm a whooping 5'7." She stood tall, but he didn't seem impressed. "I'm 6'6." He said with a clear face. Breanna's mouth dropped to the floor. She saw his lip twitched trying to hide his smile.

"Come on. What are you waiting for? Come!" Colby stood up and then came in front of me. standing before me, his towering height never ceasing to amaze me. Then, I went on my knees earning a surprise look on his face. "What are you—" "Sshh..." Just then, I placed my hands on the sides of his pants, then slide it down. Thank goodness he wore no belt. So swift. So easy. He froze as my fingers hooked into his boxers. "Sally?" His voice was lower, hoarser.

I could feel myself getting hyped up with the crowd too but I maintained my calm. The announcer continued his speech and then he introduced a man called Brody to the stage. He was a man well over six feet, seven inches and he looked like a giant with the amount of muscle he had on him. He walked into the stage like his body was too heavy for him to carry and I won’t be surprised if it was. He was just too big. I was so sure he could squash me if he stepped on me.

But one squeal from Sabine and the guy melts like ice cream on a hot day in July. I should take a picture because no one at the club will believe me. What he does next shocks me even more. He crouches down to catch Sabine who has just taken a running leap at him. It makes sense that he would get lower because the man is six foot six. Stone cradles Sabine to his chest like a baby. I hate to say it but Sabine does look like a toddler in Stone’s arms size wise.

No wonder children loved playgrounds, I ran to the monkey bars staring at the profusely. I don't know how these ones work, I only know about all this stuff from pictures and books I read once. I looked over at Colby, who was watching me from afar. "Would you like me to show you how to play on these?" Colby asked, walking over to my side. I nodded as he placed his hands on the metal bars, never noticing how tall, yet lean he was. Looking at him his height seems to be around 5'9, and looking back at myself I'm probably around 5'5.

Even in a shirt, one could see his well-defined muscular lines beneath. His thick eyebrows and distinctive features provided a strong sense of security. To be frank, he was a rugged man that any girl would want to rely on. He was really tall, around six feet and three inches. At five feet and seven inches, plus a slight slope, I barely even reached his shoulders. "I was just about to welcome you," Colin said with a smile. "Colin, did you grow taller again? You're so tall." I regretted the words as soon as they left my mouth. My face flushed instantly.

Looking at the rest of the towering wolves in the room, none shorter than six foot three or so, she clarified, “Then once more, I’m considering possibly there’s something in the water here.” Grabbing her hand, Heather pulled her over to Brock. He stood when she drawn closer, unfurling to his full stature of six foot seven inches, and Bronaugh felt a twinge of fear due to his sheer measure in show disdain toward of Marc’s consoling nearness at her back. But at that point the male grinned, and her stomach did a small flip for an totally diverse reason.

“I told him right after I barfed up breakfast again and decided to pee on the stick. That man’s got a shit-eatin’ grin on his face a mile wide. We haven’t told Callie yet. The girl can’t keep a secret to save her life.” “She is only four, Mary.” “True.” The saddle bronc competition started. Channing held her breath when Colby’s name was called. He bucked off within three seconds. She scrutinized him as he sauntered off the dirt, putting on a macho show for everyone, acting like he was just fine. Damn foolish man. An hour later Cash and Edgard posted good times in the calf roping. Colby didn’t fare so well. He ended up with no time. He hadn’t even made it off his horse.