Hinata Tachibana Aesthetic Novels & Stories

“Miss, here are the papers that need your signature for the finalization of the Spring Collection that will be featured in our fashion show.” My assistant came into my office and handed me a stack of papers. My name is Nagatsuka Akina, I’m the Founder and CEO of Hanazu Couture. Although my company hasn’t been around for as long as the other famous brands out there, we’ve become a household name in the fashion industry. I’ve worked tirelessly for the last 15 years to make this company what it is today.

Thankfully, Hinata continued to eat as before. “I wouldn’t take my chances if I were you.” Jade whispered to Matthew. Jade eyed Hinata as he kept whispering. “Look at her, she’s the type that acts cold, calm and collected but she can be flustered when they’re embarrassed. And when they do, they’re just so cute!” Nazu elbowed his friend in his side. Jade’s body jolted from the sudden pain he felt and elbowed Nazu back. They whispered something to each other which Matthew found entertaining.

She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest. Agawa- From Iceland and a college student, his ash blonde hair is natural. He plays bass, doesn't like listening to those he doesn't respect. Only respects people who have decent skill in music. Is popular among the ladies and has a fan club. Hagihara- A bald and tall young man who wears tinted glasses, is he a fan of Satoshi or he simply just shy? He tends to wear all black and his deep voice can unnerve many but unlike his appearance, he's actually a kind fellow and is often cleaning up Akemi's messes and misunderstandings. A mediator.

I saw Hanako's reflection and I quickly glanced at her. She was wearing a dusty rose satin gown with a side slit. The gown complimented her beauty, as well as her light-toned body. “Hi.” Nahihiyang bati niya. I approached her and cleared my throat. “Hey.” Nakangiting usal ko. “How do I look? Should I change?” “No, it's perfect.” I chuckled. “Ayseees, bagay naman kayong dalawa. Bakit hindi na lang kayo?” Biglang sumulpot si Georgie at mapang-asar kaming tinignan. Nahihiyang hinila ni Hanako palayo ang lalaki.

NATE I sip from my cup as I watch Tasha dance, rocking her body to the music. She twerks her ass like a frenzy goddess, rolling her hips in front of Jennie, who just claps and keeps on yelling over her voice at Tasha to keep going. The cut of Tasha's bikini bra is deep, extending to the base of the middle of her full breasts, which are now shining with sweat and bouncing hard as she dances more. My eyes trail down her body, spotting a black rose tattoo on the side of her left stomach. Her thick thighs are spotless, flexing with the power of her seductive dance moves. The black lace of her kimono is like a silent teasing temptation, scantily hiding nothing about her sexy body.

Hinata could tell that the voice was familiar but unsure who. Someone who knows her name in this place. She raised her head and met Angela's eyes. A stream of tears rolled down her apologetic eyes. Angela saw past herself in Hinata ,unlike her Hinata had a very pale skin which makes her flesh easy to be torn. I pulled out of her ass and grabbed her ankles , pulled her towards him then pushed his cock to her pussy and thrust it in deep.

Ahn Hana is lying naked on her back with her legs widespread. Her fingers are furiously rubbing her flower. With her other hand, she is rubbing, pulling, and playing with nipples. She has done this before many times, but she has never done this in front of someone else. She blushes in shame when she notices Do Sejin's heated gaze on her. He is standing near the bed, touching himself down there and watching her like he wants to eat her right then.

So far, Hana doesn't like Scott Hall, and she has a perfect plan to leave Scott Hall. But Hana still has to admit that Mrs. Vino's therapeutic magic is unique. Every day, she would bring Hana fruit of different colors and spend a lot of time advising Hana to eat as much as possible. More importantly, Vino has always emphasized that beauty is also a woman's weapon.

She mumbled sarcastically. “Why is that?” Conan cleared his throat, quite astonished with her sincerity. “Do you need to release your anger or something?” Hinata clenched the arm couch, her eyes narrowed in displeasure. “Sort of… yeah. Right now, I’m so emotional. I can barely think straight.” Conan’s sharp chin nodded. “Great, use that. Embrace the void.” “I see…” Hinata solemnly nodded. “Excuse me, what?” Only then did she realize something weird. “Are you asking me to act out according to my instinct?”