Evie Sunset Nude Novels & Stories

I hope it's not too noticeable. Eva herself is wearing a deep crimson floor length dress with a very daring neckline. With matching lips and her hair in soft waves swept over one shoulder. She looks hot, I wish Matteo could see her, I also told her that. Then I proceeded to snap a selfie of the both of us and sent it to him, through my phone, if it’s found it simply looks like a photo sent from his niece. But I’m sure I won’t be the one he’d be looking at.

Evelyn slid on her underwear, taking a seat on my couch while I changed the sheets. "Evie," I called down the stairs. No answer. "Hey, Evie, the bed is… ready," My sentence teetered off as I saw Evie asleep on the couch. Legs dangling off the armrest. Her breath wheezed softly. I scooped her up in my arms, carrying her to bed. She hardly moved when I laid her against the clean furs and pillows. Evelyn stretched her arms out, rolling over and flopping like a starfish across the bed. I couldn't help but smile, my chest tightening with this delightful warm sensation.

The air was thick with a nauseating scent. As I approached the bed, my whole body began to shake uncontrollably. Eve lay there, naked and motionless, like a shattered doll. Her face was ghostly pale and damp with sweat, while her hair was a tangled mess, with strands sticking to her cheeks. Her body was covered in bruises, with red scratches crisscrossing her skin. Eve’s lower half was in an even worse state. A beer bottle, its neck stained black, was roughly lodged there. The surrounding skin was swollen and raw, the dried blood dark and crusted.

But this time, I didn't. When Kenneth saw my silence, he hesitated, then gestured for me to sit. "Evie, there's something I'd like to tell you." He seemed to realize his earlier tone had been too harsh, and a trace of apology flickered across his face. "Meg has taken the Moonviolet serum. She'll have surgery in three days. To keep her spirits up and help her recover quickly after the operation, Silas and Seraphina have arranged for me to have the marking ceremony with her."

“I’m in my bedroom. I’m lying back on my bed, propped up on the pillows.” I lean back a little myself, trying to mirror him in my mind. “What now? This feels... surreal. Like I'm in one of your shows, but it's just for me.” He laughs softly, a sound that makes my nipples tighten under my shirt. “Surreal is good, Evie. Means we're stepping into something hot. Tell me what you're wearing right now. Paint the picture for me.” I glance down at myself, heat rising in my cheeks again. “Just a simple t-shirt and pajama pants. Nothing fancy. No bra underneath.”

She just could not care less about the trivial things. That strand of hair hanging down her forehead, in particular, was covering her face a little. Her face was basking in the faint morning sun, which showcased and made that cute little black mole sparkle under the light. Unexpectedly, Eevonne, who looked so natural, did not have any makeup on, and also has tiny freckles on her face, actually stunned Dash for the third time.

"Te amo, te amo." "You'll be late..." Evie's sweet voice reached his ears. Frankly, he didn't care. He could choose not to leave at all today. Work can wait. Their bodies engulfed in each other, the bare skin caressing the other. It was such a sweet moment between them. The creeping sun waved hello by their window, the rays reflecting on their skin as they looked in each other's eyes. They just finished making love, the feel of him inside her still resided in Evie. It was such a tickling feeling that she'll never get tired of. Although the act itself is tiring.

’ He smiled at her invitingly tossing his clothes over a branch. Evie didn’t think long. How could she reject the possibility of spending more time with Ethan alone? She cast her clothes on the ground leaving only her underwear on and out of habit Ethan turned his eyes away. He climbed the rock they were standing at. It rose above the surface of the river which formed a natural pool at the foot of the rock. Evie looked at the Sirian as he stood on top, raised his arms, and dived in. She thought he looked like a Greek sculpture: all his muscles emphasized and working smoothly under his brown skin.

After putting on her shoes that she thinks will be lucky and get the books that would be returned, Evie leaves her trailer. "What production!” Felippa was sitting on her beach chair, wearing a bikini and with a fan cooling her face. She hated the hot days, but that didn’t mean she shouldn’t take advantage of them to get a little color. "You’re really willing to hook that nerd’s heart.” "He’s not a nerd!" she shakes her head, to pull away the hair that insisted on touching her lips embalmed with gloss. “He's smart.” “And what is the difference?”” "Bye, Felippa. Good sunbathing.”

Also, in pyjamas, except hers was in stark contrast to Mira's comfortable style. Evie liked to wear brand clothing, and tonight, she was rocking a rose gold luxe silky set that hugged her tall, slender body. Her glossy black hair draped perfectly over her petite shoulders as she waved happily to her best friends. "Come on; I got popcorn waiting in my room," she informed, smiling, revealing a row of perfectly aligned teeth. Mira and Evie jumped on the soft double bed located in the corner of the room. Nueva sat down on a pink desk chair and rolled it over, using her feet to get closer to her friends sitting on the bed.