Every Sans Au Novels & Stories

How does he make it so damn attractive? His head snaps to meet my gaze, and he leans forward, his hands moving to my chest as he unbuttons my shirt, pulling the material apart to reveal the lace bra I have under. I'm so fúcking glad I decided to wear one of my sexy underwear, and not the usual childish ones I'm used to. Sinclair moves back as his eyes move over my chest, and I just lay there, watching him drink me in with his eyes, and promises of unbearable pleasure.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

“What did it play?” “Anything about footwear?” Sonja asked, standing to shoot the runner. “There’s a scuff.” Wolf squinted. “Short lug, broad track. Tradie boot. Redbacks, if you want to get brand-loyal.” Bruno rolled a shoulder. “Tradies who buy dongles and bridge RCDs. Terrific.” ASIO OPERATIONS SUITE — 10:02 A.M.

Sane wasn’t really fond of reading the news as he barely had enough time with his duties in life, especially now that his attention was already taken by the utterly alluring girl, Seleen Y. De Castro, and he wasn’t even complaining! In fact, he even liked it. He liked giving her attention, and he also liked being given attention by her. How great it was to be loved by her, to receive all of her little kisses now and there, to see her life, to feel her against his skin, everything about her was addicting for Sane.