Derek Hale Shirtless Novels & Stories

She had prepared ahead, knowing how protective her cousin could be , when it comes to the redhead. Derek muttered a thank you, before rushing to put on the clothes, a little bit embarrassed of the fact he was naked, and also the centre of attraction. But then they were family, except the ghostly apparition and the other woman, near his father, who stared at him blankly. He didn't think that she would be affected in any way, by his nudity. "Mom, how did you find us?" He asked, after getting dressed in the tennis polo and shorts.

Alpha Derek groaned, his voice coming out as a warning to Ella. Ella looked up and found him without a shirt. Looking at his perfectly toned chest, Ella had to clap her thighs together. But it was already too late. The scent of her arousal filled the air almost immediately. Valen adjusted his cock that was already throbbing in his pants. As for alpha Derek, it felt to him as if his cock would tear its way out of his pants.

I looked at Derek and huffed out a breath, "That could have gone better." "It also could have gone much, much worse. That man is lucky to be alive. Come on, I want my shirt back so let's go find you a couple of hospital gowns to wear home." God damn it. So much for not leaving in a stolen hospital gown. Still, I was treated to an excellent view of Derek's bare back and finely toned, jean-covered butt. I tugged his shirt down a little lower to hide my own and grinned as we went in search of a gown.

Also, he was going to make him experience how one feels when they are tried to be ripped off of their dignity despite being innocent. He went near him and using the knife, he begin to tear off his clothes. Derek was puzzled. Has this men got mad? He tore his t-shirt, then his trousers... leaving Derek only in his underwear, Derek became white as ice thinking about what was this men possibly thinking? Was he going to chop him into pieces alive and then eat it as he watched?

I blushed and tried to cover my body with what was left of my torn dress. Derek took off his shirt immediately. “Here, put this on.” He said, handing the shirt out to me. I hesitated for a moment with my eyes doing the same thing, scanning over his body, his abs and muscles… Cut it out, Layla! I silently scolded myself. Derek was my half-brother for crying out loud. I quickly took his shirt and proceeded to wear it. The shirt felt so big on my slender body, falling all the way down to my thighs. Somehow, his scent seemed to calm me down too. This shouldn't be happening!