Danielle Sharp Nude Novels & Stories

Danielle opened her eyes, yawned, looked around, and then, smiling happily while stretching like a lazy cat. She sat up on the bed and leaned on the pillows. The sheets slipped and uncovered her nude body, but she didn't care at all. Her long blond hair barely covered her bare breasts.

They made love and fell sleep in each other's arms. In the morning, Danielle felt dizzy and had a terrible headache when she woke up. Anthony was lying in bed next to her. “ What the hell!” Danielle was dumbfounded. What happened last night? Why am I with him in the same bed? Danielle inspected her body only to find out that she was totally naked. She glanced at Anthony to check on him. She was terribly shocked to see him also naked. Oh my God! This isn't happening. She tried to stand up but she felt some pain from the lower part of her body. This made her furious and ashamed of herself. Tears fell on her cheeks.

And that headline at the top of the homepage, framed in red like a terrorist alert: “ALEXANDRE LACROIX AND DANIEL ROZOV: A LOVERS' CLASH IN FRONT OF A PRIVATE RESTAURANT” “THE PERSONAL ASSISTANT WHO SHAKES BOTH DYNASTIES” I remain frozen. The words hit me one by one. I click. The video starts. Grainy, shaky frame, but the essence is there. The heart that explodes. Daniel and Alexandre, face to face. Quick gestures, lethal looks, and she! She! She! This girl, this… this silhouette I barely recognize, but who now occupies all the screens. Lyra, as venomous as a snake.

With his broad hands he unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Lisa bit her lips which was luscious to eyes. A small moan escaped from her brown lips when Damien bit hard on her nipples. "Ahhh...!!!" Celestine screamed and stood up covering her eyes. It was same as watching porn movie. "Fuck!!!" Damien cursed and left Lisa who was breathing heavily. "We can continue. Den is there to help her." Lisa said unhappily. "I am not in mood." Damien left fuming Lisa naked on bed. "Fuck you Celestine" she cursed her.

A long beep was heard from the phone. Teddy had hung up. Danielle looked down at her phone. After recovering from shock, she quickly typed “Luna White” into her search bar. Danielle was not one to follow the news when she was home. Thus, she had not known that the media had plastered pictures of Luna getting pissed drunk with those other men in the bar the other day all over the internet. In those photos, she was seen on the dance floor with her hands all over those men. It was honestly wild. This was nothing like the lovesick damsel image she had made herself out to be.

I said to myself. “Shut up weirdo!” Danielle shouted. Throwing her boot at me. Danielle is a legend, constantly breaking out and coming back with a new tattoo or piercing and wild stories to tell. I secretly think she likes getting caught just so she can come back and show off. Her short spiky hair and pointed jewelry fit her personality perfectly. The hard heal of her boot found its target smacking into my temple, my left eye swollen almost immediately. I tossed it off my bed and onto the floor.

“I’m telling her you said that,” Danielle deapans. “Please don't,” I blurt out, catching myself a second too late. Why did I panic? It’s not like I’m afraid of her. She doesn’t care about me, she sparks nothing but tainted memories for me. “Aeliana, just the girl I've been wanting to see,” Danielle says. “Hi,” She pauses, a few feet away from us. My eyes drop to her feet. They’re bare. Could Danielle be right about her doing this unconsciously? Surely, she could have worn those huge house shoes females love so much but no. Here she is, barefoot and rocking a gym outfit. “You’re not wearing shoes.”

Molly had a single hand in Rachel's long blonde hair, cradling her head as they kissed softly. "Marie told me about that website that you let them put pictures of you on," Danielle said, leaning into Kelly. "Yeah, have you seen it?" she asked. Danielle smiled and nodded. "You're very beautiful," she whispered. "Thank you, but you're much prettier than me, kitten," she replied, causing Danielle to blush and shake her head. "Did you see all of the sets or just the preview picture of me on the front page?" Danielle looked over at her boyfriend for a second and then back at Kelly. "I made Conner purchase a subscription for us," she said. "I really like the session with you and the blonde, Brigit

She chirped slightly as she found her favorite towel and rose to stand. "I'm too shy to be a real nudist, but I love being a domestic nudist, walking around the house naked feels so liberating! I also love the way the air and sun feel on my naked body." Danielle was smiling as she was preparing to lay out. Gary shook his head smiling. "You're something else, Danny." Danielle draped the folded towel over her arm and gathered her lotions. Gary watched as her pendulous, perfectly curved breasts dangled and swayed to and fro as she prepared to walk out to the back.

"You're such a dirty slut!" Danielle bobs up and down as she laughs. "I'm just speaking the truth! Lionel is easy on the eyes!" "Yeah, but he knows it, which makes him unattractive." I'm lying right now. I wish it made Lionel unattractive, but the blonde Viking resembles a Greed god. "Nah..." Danielle lets out a breath. "He is not unattractive... Far from it," her eyes suddenly widen. "Oh-my-god, I have an idea!"