Novelas y relatos de Exposure

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There was Jake, standing there facing me half-naked with a towel wrapped loosely around his hips showing off his deep v-line. "Don't stare at it, Ashley!" I thought to myself as I shamelessly examined his perfectly, toned, muscular, tattooed body. I was sightseeing so much that I didn't notice the mischievous smirk on his lips as his towel slipped off his waist gently hitting the tiled floor. My blood went cold and I felt like I couldn't breathe. This was something very new to me, call me whatever but this was the first time I've seen a male reproductive organ or as women nowadays call it 'a dick' in person, and to be honest I'm a little intrigued by his.

She was getting impatient. The fragrance was like citrus and lotus. It was not from the pies for sure. Someone at the hallway was wearing it. But who would use such a strong perfume early in the morning. I was trying to control my wolf. But my whole body was feeling as if it was drugged. I didn't know where I was going anymore. I felt like I needed to find out the source of that perfume. Lexa was going crazy. Just when I came near the kitchen door, my wolf howled inside "Mate! "

It was nowhere near enough to wake him up. Well, then. This will not do. I got up and climbed over him, legs and hands on either side. Then I leaned in and kissed his neck. Wake up. “Uh…” He groaned and forced his eyes open. Once they had found me, he brought a hand up to cover them. “Oi, Kakeru. You realise we’re still naked, right?” “Yes.” “A good morning kiss is much welcome but this is…” He cleared his throat. “This is dangerous.”

Nick awoke, startled. He looked around and noticed he was on the floor. Then all the things that happened earlier started to flash back in his mind; the unknown pearl, the blood writing on his bedcover, the mirror, the dead body filled musty place, another blood writing on the mirror, then everything turned blank-no black!!! Extremely black!!! - "Oh crap! I zoned out like a sissy, a girl, a baby!!! What the heck happened here? Why did I fall into a trance?! " Nick asked no one in particular, totally confused. He looked around, his inspection was cut short when his eyes fell on his safe, on it lay to his horror, blood, splattered all over it and a rotten skull on the top of it! 'No! This is a

"I think I'm having an anxiety attack she thought leaning closer to the window. She could clearly see a neighbors chimney smoking, she scoffed shaking her head. "It's so hot out here and someone lit their chimney, can't believe his" she pulled off her shirt leaving the clothes laying carelessly on thr floor. She walked to to the bathroom naked and emerged into the shower. The water poured down drenching her dark hair as soon as she switched it open. Linda broke down it tears and sobbed for a long time, she shook her head in depression rubbing her hands on her face under the running water until her face was almost puce.

"Pops its ok , i promise " So we spend the next few hours with me getting my butt kicked, i was getting so frustrated with constantly being on the floor then pops accidentally kicks sand in my eyes,i brush it out but i am fuming and as i stand there with my hands clenching pops and Jerry look behind me with wide eyes so i turn and see a giant ball of water has arisen from the sea and is swirling menacingly, wait did i do that? I move my hand to the right and the ball speeds in that direction then i do the same left and again the ball goes where i want it so for the final test i zoom it over to Jerry and pops and splay my fingers outwards as if to release the ball, Jerry and pops splutter and

My chest constricted, hindering my ability to breathe. We were the same. Broken. Remnants of a soul inside a fragile, cracked shell. His pacing resumed, and he began mumbling, but I couldn’t make out the words. For a brief moment, I feared for his sanity. His chest expanded in deep, hard breaths. I couldn’t tell what emotion would face me as they were all present, and the anxiety in the room continued to grow. He turned and stopped in front of me. His nostrils flared, his eyes wide, and I took an involuntary small step back, my body bending away from him. His gaze ran up and down my body, taking me in.

Lub dub lub dub lub dub It's all Neal can hear now. He felt like his heart is going to explode. Is this the feeling when a normal person meet a mob? He doesn't know. He was breathing hard. His nails dug into his palms as he fisted them. Hunter's cold eyes scanned Neal up and down and moved forward causing Neal to step back. The back of his thighs touched the armrest of the couch. Neal startled from the sudden contact, he let out a squeal before falling back. But before he fall Hunter caught his left arm and pulled Neal to his chest.

Maybe not quite so muscular, but definitely prettier. I washed my face in the sink, raked my fingers through my greasy hair, and unlocked the door. He faced me with a cell phone to his ear. I lifted my hand and twirled my finger giving him a hint. He took it and turned his back. I hobbled over to the bed and crawled beneath the covers realizing how exhausted I was from a very short trip to the toilet. Twenty-four hours had passed since I came to the new hospital and forty-eight since the attack. I needed a really good meltdown to take the edge off my bad mood. I hadn't trained in two days and though I knew it wouldn't kill me, the win-at-all-costs side of my brain didn't like it.