Heather Ashley Chase Nude の小説・ストーリー

He was burning up. “You need to just calm down,” I murmured. Before I had time to second-guess myself, I eased him up and started to unbutton his wet shirt. He didn’t protest. I yanked the shirt off and uncovered his overheated skin to the cool air. That’s when I saw it. My breath caught. Right there, on his back— My name. Beatrice. It wasn’t just written. It was carved into his skin. My stomach flipped.

Alpha Asher's voice was rough and commanding, "My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques." "Lola." His deep voice pulled me from my explicit thoughts. Mason gave me a sympathetic look, while Breyona smirked. I walked over to Alpha Asher, my heart thumping in my chest. My heart nearly stopped entirely when Chelsea twitched up to Alpha Asher. She was wearing a sports bra that must've been four sizes too small. Her bre*sts were nearly popping out of the low cut tank top she wore. Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out.

“Though it is early…” “Sorry, but you’ll like what I have to say. I wanted to call before I headed in to work.” “Out with it then,” Asher grumbled. “Asher.” I gave him a look that I hoped said, be polite. He sighed. “Please.” Chase laughed. “Oh I like her. Okay, so last night my hacker friend was able to crack into the website. Damn, is it unsettling. But between that and yesterday’s recording, I have everything I need to finish up the exposé. Now I just have to write it!”

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When I tried to recall, I was greeted by a merciless pain in my head. The bathroom door pulled open, and involuntarily my blue gaze lifted and caught Asher's, stepping out, almost naked with only a blue short cladding around his waist. It was hanging so dangerously low with lines of water running down the bare surface of his chest, down every dotted black ink of the massive tattoo on his chest, leading to his arms and back, every trail of his god-damned muscle, his unbelievably fine abs. Holy fuck, he was hot.

(Jeffrey) I tap the right arrow key on my keyboard and the image on the monitor shifts to the next high-resolution file. I zoom in on Chase Warren’s hand. It’s splayed wide and heavy across Natasha’s lower back. The midnight blue silk of her dress looks thin enough to tear. My jaw locks. Chase is looking at the camera, completely ignoring the goddess in his arms. He’s treating her like a corporate asset, the way he always has. Like a shiny hood ornament he brought out to distract his board of directors.

Chase asked, pointing to my bandage arm. “Some sick fool shot me yesterday at the club.” I explained what happened yesterday to him. “Do you know who you are working for? Or is he dead already?.” Chase asked again. “Not yet! I ordered Jo to take him to the warehouse. I will interrogate him today before giving him a painful death!.” I swore and Chase smiled. I excused myself from him and went back into the room. The room is empty. Ashley must have sneaked off when Chase and I went out. Although I didn’t see her when she left. Maybe it’s because my back was turned to the door. I cursed Chase for ruining a perfect moment for me. I have been fascinated about her body since the day I danced with

I knew this was going to be another adventure for our sexpedition scrapbook. Heather then turned around and repeated the pose while jutting her sexy, round ass out and looking over her shoulder at our new friend. She then hiked her skirt up around her waist, exposing her naked ass. From there the photo-shoot got hotter and sexier. She turned and faced him, again, and spread her legs, and he got down on one knee to get a shot looking up at her gorgeous, bald pussy.

She did not think much, then directly turned on the camera. Joshua’s brain heated up as he looked at the scene, and some part of his body started to salute Hazel uncontrollably! It was not because his willpower was too weak but because Hazel was too charming right now. When she turned on the camera, she was lying on her side in a very casual position with a pillow in her arms. She only wore a pair of loose pajamas. With her posture, the pajamas had already slipped down from the shoulder, and he could even clearly see her boobs like a pair of jade rabbits.

“It’s not about privilege. I just want to be by your side... for as long as I can. To watch you grow and flourish.” Her heart tightened. Tears welled in her eyes. She stopped moving and embraced him tightly. “Thank you.” Just then, Asher’s gaze shifted past her, and he cleared his throat. “Your ex-husband is looking at me like he wants to kill me.” Alissa turned for a brief second. Her eyes met Shane’s, but his expression was unreadable. She sighed and looked back at Asher. “You were saying something about taking me to a mountain?” “Yes,” he said, smiling again. “Well, technically it’s a hill—perfect for bungee jumping. I usually go there to clear my head.”