Novel & Cerita Handsome Kakashi Without Mask

His lips curled into a huge smile as Hardin walked up to the two ladies, he was dressed in a pair of blue suits and his hair was pulled back in a neat undercut. He looked different from how she knew him five years ago, he looked more professional and more dashing. He didn’t look like the devil from five years ago, the devil that made her life a nightmare, the devil that snatched her life away from her. How could he look so different when he was the most evil person she has ever come across?

So was the handsome, sharply carved face, the broad shoulders, the perfect lines of muscle. The only difference was, this time, Kade wasn’t wearing a towel. He was fully on display.

He removes his shirt and swaps it for a plain black T-shirt and then puts the mask on. “It’s a shame I'm still mad at you, otherwise I'd suggest you wear that and chase me through the woods, if you catch me then, well, you can imagine the rest,” I purr at Deacon through the mind link. His eyes snap to me and the sight steals my breath. His eyes are even more intense surrounded by the jet-black paint. He looks fierce and so damn hot. Freya was right, the women were going to go mad for him. “I’ve heard angry sex is good,” he responds and although I can’t see his mouth I know he is smirking behind that mask.

This was a command, the style clipped. He jerked his head up, mutely affirming her question, then turned to face her. My heart lurched as he lifted his hand and pulled down the black mask; moonlight dimly lit the contours of his jaw and dark hair from a window. But it was the face from which my very breath escaped. He stepped aside to reveal Kiara. There was no mistaking that smirk on her face: cruel, familiar, a knife cutting through the haze of my fear.

He trailed off, his gaze intense. Before I could respond, Colby pulled out his phone and showed me something. My eyes widened as I took in the image: a muscular, shirtless man with toned abs and a chiseled V-line, his face obscured by a black mask. I swallowed hard, my eyes locked on Colby's. "Why are you showing me this?" I asked. Instead, he let out a scoff and leaned in, his voice low and husky. "How would you feel getting fucked by a man in a mask?"

“Sure thing… Dad.” The man whipped around so fast the driver almost swerved. “I am your cousin, Kai.” Kai snorted. “Relax, Martin. Just messing with you.” “Don’t—just don’t.” His cousin pinched the bridge of his nose. “Lay low. Please. That’s all I’m asking.” Kai gave him a lazy salute. “Low profile. Good kid. Got it.” Even if both of them knew he was incapable of either. --- The school gates was open like the mouth of some bored giant. Kai stepped out of the car, adjusting his hoodie and pulling up the black mask that hid everything below his eyes. It wasn’t suspicious. Gen Z could show up dressed like space pirates and no one would blink.

"These bandages gotta go. They aren't necessary and I have the elastic mask on. Help me take this shit off." She reached up tentatively and began unwrapping the bandages. When they finally got down to the elastic mask Ashleigh blinked in surprise. His facial structure was so different. She couldn't tell what his nose would look like but he actually appeared to have one. It was covered with a protective shield. She reached up and touched his messy curls and grinned. "I love your hair." "I can't wait to wash it and shave." He bent down and kissed her nipple. She gasped and then giggled.

My red hair was down, and I still wore the jeweled mask per his request. He was already there, and I nearly stopped breathing. No expensive suit today. Just dark jeans that fit him perfectly and a black sweater that made his eyes look even more intense. Casual Nick was somehow more devastating than CEO Nick. He stood when I entered, pulling out my chair like we were on a real date instead of a meeting where I'd have to lie through my teeth. "Thank you for coming," he said softly. "And for trusting me." I didn't trust him, couldn't afford to, but I sat down anyway.