Diane Sawyer Nude Novels & Stories

Lucien opened the door to where his princess was and froze at the sight that greeted him and lower body reacted immediately, “damn!!”, he swore. Dianne was positioned naked on the bed with her ass in the air, her hands chained together to the head of the bed, her legs raised to a very inviting position, her naked body glistening waiting for him. “gad”, Lucien swore as he raked his hands through his hair, he could see everything, the way her body would fit snugly with his, her pussy looked ready to be fucked, he had a hell of a time controlling himself.

Then I heard her breath in my ears. “You know, if you come back to bed, maybe we could find a way to fix all of this.” A low chuckle escaped my mouth. “You have a way with words huh.” “Yes I do.” I turned around to see Diane standing before me naked. Her features had me smiling. She looked like the perfect example of how women on social media were supposed to be like. “If Jeremiah sees us here…” “How about we forget about my husband? Forget about Jeremiah for like a second and let it just be you and me.”

Daylan and Anthony said at the same time. Daylan starred at the picture of his naked body tapped to the wall, every wall was covered with pictures of every women he had taken out with ever since he came to Africa till date including his sexual encounters everything was on display leaving no room for privacy, Faye's pictures with Daylan were plastered everywhere and her single picture was plastered at the far end corner of the room canceled with a red marker. "Fuck!" Daylan swore, " this woman is really sick" Anthony exhaled, " this lady is really obsessed with you and that has turned her to a sick psychopath, she really needs help.

Stefan gulped down nervously as he tried not to look down on her naked body while he picked up the body silicone brush and gently began to scrub her body. Stefan was careful as always to not get water into her bandage as he washed her body.. Diane held her breath as she tried not to look embarrassed, her toes twirled as he trailed the brush Around her breasts.. She didn't understand why she was suddenly getting a hard on.. “ You're a pervert..” she screamed in her head as she tried not to think about anything stupid.. Stefan was also in the same dilemma as her. He didn't understand why his body was reacting to her naked body..

The tears came anyway—silent, stubborn, slipping into her hairline and soaking into the cushion beneath her head. Her phone buzzed again. Incoming call: Maya Diane stared at the screen for a moment before answering. “Maya.” “Oh, Diane…” Maya’s voice cracked instantly. “I just saw it.” Diane let out a slow breath. “I know.” There was a pause. “I’m so sorry,” Maya said softly. “I swear, when I saw those pictures, my chest just—” “It’s okay,” Diane interrupted gently. “Really. I already knew this would happen.”

"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.

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.