Giyuu Shirtless Novels & Stories

Though the guy is finer than Juwairiyah too, he is just too handsome. He is wearing a plain chiffon coloured short sleeved shirt that showed his taunting muscles. Whoa, do all Nigerians go to gym again? His are way sturdier than her husband's which only screams that this man in front of her lives in the gym unlike her husband whom she's never seen going there since her arrival, but who knows, the man is sneakier than a rat ready to steal. There are so many branches, meaning, veins adorning his arms visibly, yummy. Some might think it's disgusting but staring at his, she would do anything to trace them.

She couldn't see the man who kept turning away from her coming in after her unless he intended to do it fully clothed. "Okay, but you have to strip down to your undies. No tricks," she said, calling his bluff. His jacket hit the floor and it was her turn to gulp. He undid one button and then another until his shirt was on the floor too. Aria inhaled sharply. She knew he was completely ripped under his tailored suits, but damn if seeing it wasn't something else. Aria was not a stranger to shirtless men. She had sparred with her fair share of them. Bart didn't sparr without a shirt though, so this was all new to her.

“That was a very... specific scenario. I’m allowed to be difficult.” “Hey, I’m not complaining.” Gio chuckled, his grin widening as he nudged me with his elbow. “I just want to make sure I won’t be crossing any lines when I send you a shirtless pic at 2 a.m. You know, for science.” I snorted, shaking my head. “You’re impossible.”

It соmрlеtеlу rеmоvеѕ the nееd fоr mе to thіnk. I do іt. I ѕlіdе іt off mу shoulders. I’m ѕtаndіng bеfоrе hіm іn mу yoga pants, ѕроrtѕ bra аnd a thіn tank top аgаіn. Hе’ѕ fullу dressed.

He continued guiding the route and I continued following him but…. I had to stop myself and guess, close my eyes too. Out of nowhere, he starts taking off his shirt and then his white t-shirt which he was wearing. What the hell? Am I supposed to close my eyes or open them? I have not seen any men shirtless before. What should I do? I tried peeking through my fingers while covering my eyes with my hands. So this is how they look like when men are shirtless. I have, not for a moment had imagined a guy can be so attractive without a shirt. His perfect 8 abs, white but bit tanned skin, broad arms….How can someone be so perfect?

And with that, he turned and jogged away. "Damn. I'll let him run through me anyday." Gia sighed. "You're such a slut." I giggled. I knew it was harmless of course. Gia liked to act like the over experienced, wild girl, but in reality she'd never let a guy who didn't value her touch her with a ten foot pole. "It should be illegal for men to just walk around shirtless like that. When I do it, it's indecent exposure, but when they do it, it's a thirst trap. The unfairness of it all."

he replied with a smile. At that moment, I noticed he was in running shorts, his shirt appeared ripped as if he had fallen, and he wasn't wearing any shoes. I glanced up at him and furrowed my brows in confusion. I was just about to say something when Ikaris spoke. "I run better without shoes," he chuckled. "And your shirt? Did you fall?" I asked, pointing at him. Ikaris looked down and then back at me before reaching for the shirt's hem and pulling it off, revealing his muscular chest. He smiled at me, a smirk on his lips. I could feel my cheeks flush as I looked away.

His short, gray swim shorts showcase his quads and have me immediately thanking God for the newest trends in men's fashion. He's the most relaxed I've ever seen him. Julian doesn't slouch—likely a lingering effect of his upbringing—but standing here now without the suit to hide the muscular physique, I'm unable to look away from his chest and shoulders. His shirt is untucked and loose at his stomach but as he moves, it tightens over his abs delineating them under the fabric. Unknowingly, he's going to keep me in my own personal hell all day long.

Knowing very well who it is, Gio got out of the lake and transformed into his human self naked. Butt naked. He wasn’t even wearing underwear at this time. His clothes were torn apart when he was transforming into a wolf. His entire naked body glistened in the sunlight peeking from the leaves. All the parts of his body were visible, even his private parts that they shouldn’t see but Gio cared less about his 2 guards staring at him who were standing in front of him with a new pair of clothes in their hands. This is pretty normal for them and they have seen Gio like this many times.

It was like Jessie was ready to face hell and defeat the devil with his own hands and return to earth with victory. The man swiftly moved his shirt off him and he was even more elated to see Nyll was enjoying what her eyes were seeing in his naked upper torso. And without making Jessie wait for so long, Nyll also started to take off her shirt. Jessie was naked under a single shirt, Nyll saw his naked upper half and touched his chest, here and there, wherever Nyll wanted to knead and press her hands into, but unlike Jessie, Nyll still had her chest mounds covered by a piece of sports bra.