Diane Sawyer Nude Novels & Stories

"Would you like me to call him so he can come and verify who I am?" She could see the guard debating what to do. No doubt he had taken Taylor’s invitation himself. No doubt he had clocked the flame-haired lingerie model on his arm too. Thinking of that lingerie model... A host of bitter feelings curdled in Dianne’s belly, just as they had two weeks ago when the first picture of the happy couple had been spread on the cover of one of New York’s high-end glossy magazines. Taylor had looked like the cat who’d licked the bowl dry of all the cream, which Dianne supposed wasn’t all that surprising. Physically, Evelyn was perfect.

She was stark and nude, with some naked guy behind her with his hand covering her breasts and his lips on her lips. Her face was partially covered with her hair, but I knew Gwen very well; I knew every inch of her body. I flipped through the pages of the magazines and found about five more of them: in a hot tub, showering, on the bed, making out on the kitchen counter, and in a pool. Everything about them screamed erotica. The last thing I wanted was a picture of them having sex. I sighed internally when I saw nothing close to a picture of that sort. "Dyl, calm down. Maybe it's not what it looks like," Ezra said, squeezing my shoulder gently.

The girl sneered. "How smart." Diane gave a smile to Sally who seemed satisfied with herself. The screen lit up with the image of a girl in a towel frantically searching the lockers. A giggle escaped Diane's lips. Then the image shifted to the girl peeking outside of the gym to see her clothes across the stairs. 'Go on, go get your clothes. Little rat, you dare call me a dog? Now who's the lost puppy roaming naked in the gym? Go on, and show everyone who the dog is.' Lena's actions and how she moved nervously along the halls gave Diane immense satisfaction.

However, you've dared enter my chamber with such insolence, only to speak to me in such a terrible manner? "Hey! We certainly didn't want to come here in the first place. The homeless may benefit from this gilded chamber of yours if you choose to. It's not like we have F******k, so you can't put up photos and show the world what it's like to live here. That depiction of nakedness was ridiculous, wasn't it? The size of your penis was far off." Diana responded when asked.

"Because you knew something that she was hiding to everyone. Can you please tell me what you saw when she caught you?" "I-I saw her bury a body in their backyard." "Is it a woman or man?" "A man wearing a blue basketball jersey." "It's him Sierra." "I thought she threw his body in a river?" "That was just a rumor, but what Diane saw isn't." "What did you saw Ms.Sierra?" "I saw how she killed the guy you saw her bury in their backyard." "She's a creep, Mr.Sapphirus shouldn't be with her. Who knows if she will kill him?"

Diana shouted, which called for my attention immediately. She grabbed my phone from my hand to look at what I was doing. "What the hell is this? Why are you going through her page?" She showed me the page of the friend I had tapped on, and it turned out that she was already a nudist. I didn't know about that! "I accidentally came across her page." "You were literally awed by the picture you have seen. Oh! Yeah. She had the curves and the ass. You didn't even pay attention to what I was telling you!" Diana shouted, and I could tell that she was as mad as fuck.

I cannot believe this guy has no respect for me. “So are you Zane?” He asked me instead and didn't care that I was fussing. “Securities!!!” I yelled and walked towards the alarm button to call their attention. “Oh..Ho … hold on right there. There's something I'll like you to see” He turned his laptop screen for me to see. On the screen was a picture of Rita putting on a fish net lingerie. “Uhh…you probably didn't see that clearly. Here’s another one “ He swiped the screen to a picture of Rita stack naked.

I said, giving him a side glance. Gian frowned. “Let me clear it to you, Chy. I didn’t watch or even look at the painting. I’m not a pervert!” “Then how did you know it was nude paintings?” I yelled at him, still not convinced. “Those men who tracked and arrested Sawyer told us they recovered nude paintings with your face.” Gian's face turned grim. “You don’t know how much I hate it that some men saw the nudes.” He sighed. “I may be a playboy, but I never forced a woman I bed. So, quit thinking that I am a pervert like Sawyer.”

Diane nods when she looking back at her works. “But, Really Diane, Aren't you tired, it's getting late, and you haven't moved from that sofa, other than a bio break" Nick said as comfortably as he could when he knew that Diane would scold him again, from his seat, Nick could see Diane taking a deep breath while closing her eyes when listening to his words. Before she answered Nick's words which made Nick gulping

My girlfriend was right there and I can't even get to make love to her. I sighed, accepting my fate. In that moment of having my eyes shut, the door opened. Diane! My eyes widened once it was open. She stood still for a split minute, shock to find a man in the toilet, cradling his cock. And she had on nothing, except a pink, lacy pant. Her wild untamed hair was ruffled. And gosh, the way her nipples hardened at the sight of me. Her tits were beautiful, bigger than Karen's.