Everybody Loves Big Chests Novels & Stories

The truth is that he has not taken the time to think about something beyond the sexual plane. Fall in love? Surrender his heart? Dedicate poems and songs? That's for silly people! She knows perfectly that she who falls in love has everything to lose. Because of that, for a long time she decided to leave her heart stored in a chest, under lock and key. Not because she's afraid of falling in love, she never has, but to avoid feeling like an idiot. Several times she witnessed what people are capable of doing for love, and no thanks, she is fine the way she is; if she needs endorphins in his body, she goes out for a jog, if she needs dopamine, oatmeal or chocolate, if she needs oxytocin, she eat

She sighed,"Have a seat Michelle, let's tell you a little story" "You know no one has ever like, told Mr Greenwood how he acts before, no one has , ever, and not because we're scared of him, I mean well yeah we are but, there is a specific reason ". "Before now, he was the sweetest boss ever, especially when his Dad became old and he took up the company. Greenwood's Auto mobile was the biggest in the area. I mean best, like people will kill to work here, plus the huge pay check, it was good.", Vera said.

“Listen, Hades. Let me give you a little advice. This school? It’s not for people like you.” I narrowed my eyes. “People like me?” “Yeah, you know,” Hector said, gesturing vaguely at me. “People who don’t fit the vibe. You look like you crawled out of a garage sale, man. No offense.” He chuckled, clearly enjoying himself. I took a step closer, my jaw tightening. “None taken.”

I bite my lip and try to consider it. "Daddy complex," Honey laughs, and we look at her. "Swear down, you have daddy issues, and Big King, well, he certainly fits the role." God, is she right? I consider it and wonder if that's all the appeal is. "No, that's not the only reason. I'll admit maybe it is part of it. Skin is entirely different to Big King; his physique is. I have this thing for big guys, large arms and thighs. That's Big King; Skin is smaller, so it's not just the whole daddy complex."

His chest doesn't have any milk! “Mommy’s chest always has the sweet milk,” Liora mutters, looking super confused. Why is her big dad completely dry? She keeps rubbing her little palms across his jacket, finding nothing but flat, hard muscle. “Mommy’s chest is super soft and squishy. Why are you so hard, Daddy?” Liora pouts, her little bottom lip sticking out. Kaelen’s entire face turns completely stiff with awkwardness. He lifts his chin up, gasping for some cool air.

“Why do they always act like big boobs and an ass are a public invitation? I’m not a free sample. I’m not a limited-time offer. I’m a person who would like to walk to the convenience store without being seen as an invitation.” “Because men are simple creatures,” Nyx said, finally glancing up. Her dark curls were piled into a messy bun that somehow still looked intentional, and she was already wearing her club uniform—black crop top, shorts that barely qualified as clothing, and enough attitude to power a small city. “You could wear a potato sack and they’d still stare. It’s a curse. A sexy, unfair, deeply annoying curse.”

“So that was it. He dumped you just for the minor crises your family had. Sometimes I wonder if Abel is still the same man that bought you the treasure chest.” Riana frowned. Jessica was clueless about what happened and could only blame Abel. So mentioning the treasure chest brought tears into her eyes. That Chest showed how much Abel loved and doted on her. He travels far away to England to buy the treasure chest during the Royal auction. The treasure chest was specially made for Queen Victoria and has no other like it in the entire world. The exact chest cannot be reproduced by anyone in the entire universe. Abel spent hundreds of millions just to get her the treasure chest. Thinking of th

“I think she more than likes him. Take a closer look. Chastity is beaming like a new bride.” Victoria examined her daughter. “Oh, yes. She is beaming like a . . . girl in love. Do you think she loves him?” “Maybe,” Chelsea sipped her champagne. “It’s hard to imagine Chastity in love. I don’t know if she would act like other woman in love. You know how proper she is.” Victoria chuckled. “She gets it honest. We’re not the most loose and liberal family.” “Speak for yourself.”

"Mom, you are so beautiful. You are not fat when you eat cake every day. It makes those fat girls who are swollen angry." Emily White showed a rare smile today. "I know how powerful your mother is." "I always knew. My parents are very powerful, especially cattle." Elisa White stretched out his hand to turn over the next page. After seeing the photo clearly, his mouth smoked hard. "Mom, you don't hide my photo." "Cut, who will see your flat chest?" "Flat chest is not chest. The chest of a four-year-old child, hey hey." Elisa White smiled and stared at the little fat girl in the photo, wearing small shorts and vest.

Years of working out had given me clearly defined pecs, and under a tight T-shirt, they did look pretty full. They were definitely bigger than Shirley's flat chest. I kept quiet, having no comeback. Theo's face turned red. "What, men aren't allowed to have big chest muscles now?" "Stop trying to twist things. I have more evidence!" Shirley sneered. She pulled up another photo.