Novel & Cerita Justin Chien Nude

I took some pictures but tried to stay in the background and let him take over the photo shoot. Tina's last bikini can best be described as two dots and a dash. The top was nothing more than strings holding together two tiny patches that only covered her nipples. The rest of her tits were totally exposed. The bottoms were the same. The strings held a patch of material that barely covered her bald pussy and even exposed some of her lips in some of the poses. She couldn't have gotten any closer to being completely naked. Jimmy's eyes drank in the beauty of her tight teen body as he began to snap picture after picture.

He gives me an icy look. “Shut up and sit down,” he growls. Okay. I nod and sit next to Cain to look at Justin and Nina again. Justin is talking to her in whispers and stroking her arms as if he wants to comfort her. Damn, I’m not going to lie… his girl looks like a teenager. Nina is short and thin, she has a delicate face with big, round, blue eyes. She’s nervous, so she’s hunched over and looking more fragile than she normally would—I guess—and her long black hair is swallowing her up completely. Also, Justin has grown a beard, so he looks even older than usual.

Like his essence began, and ended, with her. Luna had never felt that way again since, not with Justin, not with anyone else. Justin was still staring at her as she walked further in, she stopped by the visitor’s chair facing Justin’s desk. He had on a white shirt and black pants. The shirt spread across the wide expanse of Justin’s chest, showing immaculate abs and muscles, Luna felt her mouth water at the sight.

Chapter Twenty-three—A friend?? Gianna wiped off the trickle of sweat as she stepped outside the apartment building. Unbeknownst to her, she was holding her breath just from seeing Justin’s naked body as soon as the door opened. Damn him, she thought. He was as sexy as he was manipulative. She frowned deeply as the image of his hard rock abs remained imprinted on her mind, slamming the car door minutes later as she stormed into Aiden’s apartment. The scenery she saw next stunned her greatly.

Justin protests that only Karina gets the drinks. It was eleven o'clock, and they were still doing the second photo shoot because Justin was a little confused. "Mr. Justin, kneel down and put your ear to Mrs. Karina's stomach," he said. Justin barely held back his shock, how could he kneel in front of a human? But in the end, Justin did it anyway, so that the shoot was finished faster.

Marissa Justine was about to drop me off when the sound of footsteps on the stairs made both of us look up. Justin emerged, shirtless, in nothing but a pair of khaki shorts that hung low on his hips, and I swear—my soul flatlined. His lean muscles flexed with each step like he was handcrafted in a lab and then cursed with that careless kind of beauty that didn’t even try. He glanced up and caught me staring, and I had to blink and look away before I publicly embarrassed myself.

Bob on the other hand was so lost for words. He was astounded, witnessing life shattering revelations early in the morning. First, Justin and his boss. And now, Jini with an almost naked man in a hotel room. Am I still drunk? Justin carefully tucked a loose strand of hair behind his ear, satisfied to see his reflection in the mirror. The suit perfectly hugged his body, outlining his slim waist and his sexy ass as he did a quick turn around to study his whole physique.

It was all photoshopped or maybe the person in the photo wasn't Nina but a look alike. But he knew that he was just in denial since he knew very well that the person in the photos was indeed his Nina. Her smile, the genuine happiness on her face, her figure, even the mole below her eyes. He was all too familiar with every single one of them. It was true. The photos were true. At that realization, Justin immediately slumped on his chair. His heart was in so much pain that he could found it difficult to hardly breathe. Every part of him seems to be on fire, inside and out.

He was so sure he did wrong and that Justin was about to fight him. “I can explain. I know it’s not my turn and you didn’t ask me to come over but I ju---” “What the fuck are you saying?” Justin asked and pulled his shirt over his head. I smiled as my hand went to my breast. Kellian might not have understood the assignment but Justin definitely did. “Wait, are you not mad?” I chuckled at Kellian’s question. He turned to me and I shrugged my shoulders, my hands caressing my breast. my other hand traveled down my body to my aching core. I flipped a finger around my pussy. touching myself.

***This contains a bit of erotism. Please you can skip if you're a minor**** Justin drove to his fiancee's place. It's been days since he last saw her. Linda is Justin's mate and his fiancee. They were lucky to find each when they were teenagers. At Justin's first shift, he found his mate Linda and they've been together ever since. Linda is about 155cm in height with a petite figure. She had a close set eyes with a round small lips. She's very fair, fairer than Justin and can best be described as having white skin. She has a slightly large hips and a long dark hair.