Novel & Cerita Gyomei Shirtless

“This is insane.” I didn’t actually think that people would show up for this. The air was already thick, like you could smell the sex beforehand. The men were the only decently dressed people here. By decent, I just mean pants and belts. Half of them were shirtless and the others were in see through tops. They were all young and ridiculously handsome so it made sense this kind of party would interest them. If I'm being totally honest, this jade dress was too much clothing for what we had here.

Even Ethan had a bright smile on his face, but the thing was… They were all shirtless.

“Why… why are they… are they all… shirtless?” The green-eyed man, Damon, appeared calmly behind me, shaking his head like I was the problem, as if my squeaky, panicked, human existence were the real disaster. “Relax,” he said. “They are… normal for us. Well, mostly. You’ll get used to it.”

“An Alpha walking barefoot, and half naked?” “Well, I've never been one to give a damn about what people have to say.” “Whatever!” He rolled his eyes. The moonlight caught the sheen of sweat on his human form. He was wearing a thin singlet and ‘miraculously’ a crumpled shirt still clung to his arm. With a sigh, he peeled off the shirt.

It was feeling more and more like home. By the time everything was ready the house smelt amazing and everyone’s stomachs were growling. The doorbell rang and Gram moved to get the door while I searched frantically for my shirt. Why I wasn’t shy or nervous about nudity, that didn’t mean I was ready to be shirtless around Einar and Stienn. I found it on the back of Sterling’s chair and as I moved to get he smirked and stepped out of reach with my shirt in hand. “Give it.”

I tore my fitted white shirt and removed my jogging pants, leaving me with my boxers only. “Kneel, suck me, serve me.”

It was a strapless gown with a small slit at the back. The dress, carefully folded within the box, unveiled its exquisite details as Aliyah gingerly inspected it. It was a captivating strapless gown, adorned with a sense of elegance that immediately caught her eye. The fabric, a sleek black, promised a timeless allure. The design showcased a subtle slit at the back, adding a touch of sophistication to the ensemble. As Aliyah held it up, she noted the fine craftsmanship, the contours of the gown suggesting a flattering silhouette. The strapless feature hinted at a graceful neckline, while the modest slit offered a more conservative vibe.

Usually he wore plated armor that covered his whole body, sometimes exposing his head if he doesn't wear the helmet, so it was unusual seeing him armor-less. "Don't worry, Your mates will be right over!" My eyes drag over to see Mirah, the midwives, Nyku, and a few armored guards posted by the chamber doors all watching me worryingly. Embarrassment and shame washes over me as there was just a party going on outside those doors and I was the main even here! Oh I could so cry right now! I noticed I was dressed, wearing a stretchy white spaghetti strapped gown and a sheer light blue kimono.

Right, I forgot to mention that, ironically, the mark of the crescent moon on my chest is apparently invisible to everyone. When Maya brought the dress in I immediately took notice that the dress would expose my mark so it was going to be a problem. Then I realized that Asher was unable to see it so it might be the same case with Maya. Taking my shirt off, I threw it on the bed and glanced at Maya but she was too busy beaming like a baby as she gazed admiringly at the white gown she had bought for me.

I choke on my words. "Yes or no?" He asks, holding out the shirt he had worn today in his hands. A smile is playing on his lips. I contemplate. I'm wearing a hoodie and some skinny jeans. Would a shirt be better than choking to death on the hood of my top? Yes. "Yeah." I say softly. I'm wearing underwear, so it's not like I'll be naked. Plus, he's a lot bigger than me. Ramon grins, and tosses he shirt my way. I sit frozen when he unbuttons his jeans and kicks them off leaving him in only his underwear.