Justin Chien Nude Novels & Stories

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.

Rosalie wished she could reach through the screen and hold him in her arms. Not being able to live with her child was painful, but at least Justin was by her side. Just then, Justin stepped out of the bathroom, fresh from his shower. He walked over and sat right next to Rosalie, shirtless. He accidentally appeared on camera. Theodore saw him and frowned slightly. He knew very well that Rosalie and Justin were now together, so it was only natural that they shared a bed. But seeing Justin sitting beside Rosalie half-naked in the video call still sent a pang through his heart.

I slowly lean closer before lowering my mouth to hers. She smiles before kissing me. We kiss for maybe a minute before we pull away. The moment I open my eyes, I see Naya standing from a distance behind us. She's wearing denim shorts and a black bra on top. She looks like a breathtaking view. When I try to stare long enough, her face frowns, but she keeps walking toward Justin who is in the group. I Chloe is wearing a two-piece bikini but my eyes are captivated by Naya right now.

I can smell the burnt flesh already. The chairs were made of silver too, so their ass and balls were sizzling and that made me cringe and smile at the same time. Grabbing wooden chair, I placed it in front of them. Justin was a brute at 6’5, very stalky thick chest of solid muscle, his arms bulge out to the side since his pecs and arms are too big to lay flat and his legs are just as think. He has buzzed blonde hair with dark blue eyes. He is what you would think of when you see a body builder type. Maverik was standing beside Justin at 6’8” and what you would consider male model type. His shaggy brown hair came to his ears but has a curl to it, lean but still all muscle. His hazel eyes coul