Novel & Cerita Josh Hutcherson Shirtless

The sunrise and the sunset illustrated my life perfectly. Josh lay on the sand on top of the blanket. He’d taken his shirt off and laid it on the rock. This was the first time I’d seen him shirtless. It was the first time I was noticing his physic at all. He was gorgeous. His shoulders were broad and wide, his arms were thick and his biceps were outlined, his abdomen was shaped into six tight cubes and his chest was wide. He looked like a GQ model lying there with his arms crossed under his head.

My only intention in doing so was to be able to admire more freely the stunning beauty of that wonderful man, and soon I was followed by my cousin and Virginia, who also sat down but chose the chairs against the wall, I believe because they were next to me but not positioned facing Joshua. Joshua is a tall and athletic man. It was evident that he engaged in some form of physical exercise, as the short-sleeved black T-shirt from a well-known brand he was wearing made that clear to anyone who looked at him. Not to mention the jeans that fit perfectly to his legs proportional to his large body, and now comfortably stretched. When he ran his hand through his almost nonexistent hair, cut in a mil

Josh Batton smiled gently as he followed bodyguards into the mall with Annabeth Cates next to him. While he did so, he raised his hand and kept waving at his fans… Wherever he looked, people were screaming crazily… Their voices were shrill. There were even female fans who felt suffocated because they couldn’t handle how good Josh looked… Josh wore a champagne-colored silk shirt and a pair of light purple pants. He also had a casual, ash-green windbreaker on the outside and a pair of white sneakers.

Good thing she didn't know who he was or she'd lump him in with all those jocks she called assholes. Josh didn't think he'd ever been that guy. He didn't party, didn't make lurid headlines. Only had one girlfriend at a time, although, apparently, he didn't pick too well in that department. He made a point of only being photographed in his helmet or oversized aviator shades and ball cap. And that was only because it allowed him to be out in public without being recognized, at least most of the time. He wasn't a publicity hound like so many others. Even when his photo was taken or video shot for his endorsement contracts, the helmet and glasses were part of it. "Hey, Josh." Antony's voice boom

When we pull away, he tips his--my hat and I burst into laughter, letting thoughts of my betrayal to my best friend take a backseat. "Hey yourself," I mutter, my eyes scan his outfit. With the hat and skinny jeans paired with a denim jacket, he can pass off as a modern-day cowboy. "It's good to see you." Josh flips his short, brown hair, I chuckle and show him how it's done by flipping the ends of my cornrows which swipe across his cheeks. He scoffs, I roll my eyes and snatch my hat to place on the table. His tattooed knuckles come into view as his fingers circle the hat, I squint at the Roman numerals written in black ink decorating his hand.

In the process, the blanket that was covering them fell off. Joseph hadn't realized that he was half-naked until Joshua checked him out from top to bottom with a smirk on his face. Joseph looked down at his body and realized that even his pant was slid down, so he hurriedly fixed his pants and wore his t-shirt as well. Theodore was messy as well. Joshua could easily see the hickeys on Theodore's chest as his buttons were open. "Uh, well," Joseph tried to say something but couldn't come up with an excuse. Joshua laughed at Joseph's attempt and said, "You both don't need to explain anything to me. I can understand. I made you both some pancakes, so have it."

Everyday you come into work looking like a model 🤮 Alanna🥺 Thank you? Nikolai‼️ I wanna show off too 😔 Alanna🥺 You can wear anything you want tonight! You, Asher, and Wilder Asher🗿 I'm going shirtless then 😏 Mr. Carson Mr. Pierce please don't Wilder✨ Haha can't show off your imaginary abs 😝 Asher🗿 Well I'm sorry wilder that we're all not like you 😑

His arms bulged out with the need to tear those pieces of clothes off his body. He tried to keep his cool as he shrugged off his shirt and threw it away too. His fingers landed on his belt but he stopped as Enzo growled from where he was standing. "Honey, if this belt and slacks didn't come off in the next five seconds, I am gonna put you on my knees and spank this pretty ass of yours to a crimson red". Enzo growled and Josh practically held his crotch tightly because his cock was threatening to tear his slacks with holes.

Slowly, I turned around. Charlie stood a short distance away, completely shirtless, wearing only a pair of dark football shorts that hung low on his hips. He was covered in a light sheen of sweat, as if he had just finished a long, hard run. The sweat trailed down the defined ridges of his abs and along the lines of his chest, catching the outdoor light in a way that made every muscle stand out more clearly. His blonde hair was messy and slightly damp, falling across his forehead in a careless, attractive way.

And here realization dawned on me that even I was shirtless. Shit Sherlock!! "Mom- Dad, your son's have become gay buddies!!" "What???" I and Josh screamed loudly at their statements, while they burst out laughing. Suddenly, they both took out their mobile, snapping our pictures. Ohh Noo!! "What the shit did you do that?" Josh screamed horrified, picking up his discarded jeans from the corner and wearing it in record time. I felt like chuckling at his state, but controlled myself because surely, I can't piss him off more.