Height Differences Novels & Stories

His sleeves were rolled up to reveal his sexy and strong muscles—she fully understood that warm and safe feeling that his powerful arms projected when he held her. Jian Jianan stood quietly behind Gu Mocheng as he diligently washed the dishes. Standing at 1.88 meters, he was taller than her by 20 centimeters. Whenever she kissed him, she only barely came into contact with his mouth if she wore high heels and tiptoed. It was completely impossible to kiss him if she tiptoed in flats. Everyone opined that their height difference was adorable. She thought so too, because she felt her entire body completely enveloped in his embrace whenever he held her in his arms. The elements might be harsh out

A very gorgeous, hot and sexy looking fine man with a packed body. His tall 7 feet height matches mine, his strong, well built, muscular rough frame reflecting exact mine form. No lie, if truth be told, he seemed a little bulkier and taller than me by an inch which didn't fit well with me as it hurted my ego a little bit. That's surprising, considering I have always felt that I am the biggest and tallest among all the people I have ever met, seen or passed.

Sasha nodded, looking like someone who had something clogging her throat. “ Why don't we go up together then?” He offered. Sasha nodded. “ We'll be upstairs”, he said to me as they both walked towards the elevator, and I just couldn't help but notice the height disparity between the two. I would definitely look like a child standing next to him, now, imagine Sasha standing next to him, and take into comprehension that I was taller than Sasha. Like, I was complaining that I looked like child standing next to him, meanwhile, Sasha looked like a toddler next to him.

She was absolutely sparkling tonight and he got them a table near the dance floor. They enjoyed some champagne then moved out to join the dancers. At first they were a little amused by their difference in height. A 6' 3" man dancing with a 5' woman (5' 3" in heels) drew some looks but Ben didn't care and Tina was having so much fun. For the faster numbers their height difference meant less. They spent very little time at their table as each tune was another opportunity to touch each other and move together.

Present Noah I can't tell if I'm nervous. I'm hardly ever nervous, so I really don't know what it truly feels like. But right now, I think what I'm feeling could pass for nervousness. Tate is short, just a little above 5 feet tall, and I'm 6'3", which is a significant height difference between us. So, explain to me how she's managing to glare down at me like she's not the one who's closer to the ground.

Nicolas looks at me sideways, his tone suggestive, making me blush, "Well, the restaurant isn't far from here, if you're willing to join me for lunch." "Sure," I reply immediately, "I don't think I'm dressed appropriately for a business lunch, but lead the way, captain." "You're always adequate, snowflake," he flashes his dazzling smile, as I align myself to match his strides. He's easily much faster than me due to his height, 1.93 meters since the last time we saw each other, but today he seems much taller. How is that possible? I don't know.

Kade I stood with a horrid expression for another second, pinching myself to clear my doubt whether I was still dreaming or it was reality. But it turned out to be a freaking reality. I maintained a decent distance from her, watching her keenly as she submitted to me. While she stood a mere 5'8, I towered her in height greatly at a whopping 6'4, making me have a good view of her from the crown of her head to the sole of her feet. I couldn't help but notice how her small figure trembled greatly as my aura blasted her, making her lean on the canopy stand for support.

Someone with a very good height and hard body. I looked up to see and it was none other than my husband. My face was inches away from his. He was around 6’3” tall while I was 5’7”. He was towering over me. His eyes were directly in front of my eyes. I slightly tilted my head and he was staring at me with a curious glance. He raised his eyebrow l as if gasturing me to move away.

The library was easy to find because each room was labeled above the door. "ASHY?" I aimed my flashlight at the couches, but my daughter was nowhere to be found in the library. Because I knew the stairs were there, I went straight to the end of the second floor. The building had twenty-five floors, and the first and second floors were designed in a house style. The third floor, up to the top floor, was designed like a hotel. I slammed the stairwell door shut. A staff member met me along the way, which I ignored. I ran up the stairs to the fifth floor until I was out of breath. When I found the playground, a woman dressed entirely in black emerged. An outfit commonly seen on spies.

My hands were tied around his neck and eyes held extreme shock. I was deeply tortured in the past, I never expected the man who hurt me to walk on the path to heal me, with me in his hands. As soon as he walked out of his office everyone stood still in their place staring at us, the world seems so different from his height. My heels had to be long as fuck in order for me to reach him. I was only 5'5 and he, on the other hand, was around 6'4. I couldn't for the life of me reach him bare feet.