Evie Sunset Nude Novels & Stories

The gates of the Voss Mansion groaned as they swung open, a low, metallic roar that sounded like a beast conceding its territory. A sleek, silver Rolls-Royce Phantom—provided by Kael’s offshore holdings—purred up the long, winding driveway. The gravel crunched under the tires with a rhythmic finality. Inside the car, Evie smoothed the fabric of her dress. She was no longer wearing the limp, dusty black of a mourning victim. Today, she wore a tailored, midnight-blue silk suit that hugged her curves like armor. Her hair was pulled back into a sharp, low bun, and her eyes were hidden behind oversized designer sunglasses.

I arrived at the Dawson estate to find Tania glowing in the center of the room, surrounded by relatives showering her with praise. "Lila, over here!" she called, teetering over in stilettos. She was dressed in a red evening gown, identical to the one I had chosen as my own dress for the toast. My teeth sank into my lip. At that exact moment, Shane descended the staircase. His eyes landed on her, widening in awe. "Tania, you look stunning!" Her cheeks flushed. "Shane, don’t tease me... Lila’s right here." She turned to me quickly, smiling sweetly. "Lila, I’m sorry about this morning at Shane’s place. I feel awful for causing you both to argue."

I envied them for that. “I think you need to wear something... nice,” Evie Reyes, my best friend, said over the phone that afternoon. Her voice was teasing, the way it always was. “Not one of those boring, buttoned-up work outfits of yours. Something sexy. Something hot. Something provoking. You know what I mean?” I rolled my eyes, staring out at the empty yard in front of Marjorie’s house. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

His eyes moved over me slowly, taking in every curve the thin robe barely hid. “Stand on the platform,” he ordered quietly. I climbed up on shaky legs. The cool air teased between my thighs where I was dripping wet now. Julian circled me once, then stopped right in front. “Now let the robe slip off your shoulders, Evie. Let it fall.” My fingers trembled as I hooked them into the fabric and let it slide down. The robe pooled at my feet, leaving me completely naked under the warm spotlights. My tits rose and fell with every quick breath. My shaved pussy lips felt swollen and exposed. I could feel his stare like a hot touch right on my clit.

She light her favorite scented candle and made the room filled with relaxing and soft fragrance. Evie’s planned was to enjoy the bath and relaxing her muscles. She also played the music of her choice and leaned back in the bath up. She really was enjoying her relax time until she suddenly opened her eyes and realized something. Evie sat straight and looked at her own body. She rubbed away the white soft foam from her chest. Her white, creamy, soft bosoms were on display. They were not small. But of course weren’t as big as Joan when she saw hers in the office today.

"That's easy just play it cool. Send him a selfie in front of a sign or something and text it to him saying you're missing him or something." Evie is the master of being sneaky. Her and Benjamin have snuck around more times than any of us care to admit and they've made it work for them for all these years. Evie and I head out to our balcony window to take some selfies. The Big Bear Lodge sign sits behind our room as big as ever. I double check the photo. Blake will undoubtedly be able to read this. I send the photo to Blake and he immediately texts back. Blake: You're here too?

I went home and showered and was looking forward to spending more time with Eva even if Jay was going to be there. When I returned to their house, Jay and Eva were on their patio. Eva was wearing a beach cover-up that looked like a short dress. She always looked stunning. We sat around and had a beer before we agreed to go for a swim. Jay was the first one to dive in and I sat and watched as Eva lifted her cover up over her head, almost like I was watching her undress, to reveal a skimpy yellow bikini that just covered her small breasts with bottoms that tied at the sides but was cut high enough to show off an ample amount of her ass cheeks. I was mesmerized. I was getting the impression she

Eva gave a decisive nod, the sort of nod that belonged to someone who did not waste time debating dragons. Breakfast was quiet that morning. Vivienne joined them late, hair damp from a shower, wearing a silk robe patterned with watercolor peonies. She had a coffee mug in one hand and her phone in the other, thumb scrolling in small flicks. Every so often her expression softened — likely at a picture or message. She didn’t share them out loud, but she set her phone down face - up when Eva climbed into her lap. Eva glanced at the glowing screen and caught sight of a photograph. It was a picture of the garden, taken from an upstairs window, morning mist curling above the hedges.

Eva looked so beautiful in it, piercing amber eyes glowing happily, hair flying wildly around her, parted lips begging to be kissed. "How much will I have to pay to get that photograph?" An all too familiar voice said behind him. Adam tensed, his heart reacting to the voice, beginning to pound erratically. He turned slowly to look beside him, and his breath hitched when his eyes landed on Eva. Her dark hair was tied in a beautiful ponytail behind her head. She was in a long blue sparkly sleeveless straight dress that ended at her feet with a slit that climbed up to the middle of her thighs, exposing her gorgeous legs.

he said, stepping back, as if the spot where he stood suddenly ignited in fire. “Why don’t you join us?” I offered. Evan has met none of my friends and this will be a good start. Nate chuckled, “I don’t want to be the third wheel.” “Cali.” Evan’s voice made my head snap. The shoulder immobilizer is present in his left arm, but it didn’t make him any less gorgeous in his all black attire. My boyfriend’s sun kissed hair brushed back to perfection, but the look on his honey eyes sent shivers down my spine.