Novel & Cerita Kakashi In A Suit

I’m about to go and deal with them when I stiffen. Unlike me, Austin looks fine. I know I look pale and exhausted, and my jaw clenches when I see how not a hair of his is out of place. He’s wearing one of his plaid shirts with jeans. Today, he has a leather jacket on. He looks good another stab in the heart for me. I guess I’m the only one suffering. He must be happy he doesn’t have to deal with me. “Friend of yours?” the warlock asks curiously.

How can they be so cute and hot at the same time? Knox was putting on a custom-tailored black suit with a white shirt, whose gold cuff links were visible. His silver hair was neatly combed to the back. The same goes for Rakel only his tunic was opened exposing his toned stomach. They look like they just walked right out of a fashion magazine.

It takes us both approximately one full frantic minute to get dressed, rearrange the ivory table, the chairs, and ourselves. William dashes into the bathroom, locking the door behind him and I take a deep breath, sauntering over to the main door and opening it. “Ta da!” Akio cheers. “We brought-” He pauses, lowering the basket he’d held above his head like a trophy and sizing me up and down. “Were you in the middle of something?” He asks, narrowing his eyes suspiciously. He’s wearing a checkered blue and black 70’s disco suit, the pattern assaulting my eyes like a bad optical illusion. His matching cowboy hat is tipped back, the strings lost in his long black hair.

" What's the difference? " I asked in a depressed way. " Weren't you happy that we're coming along to keep the princess away from you just a week ago? What's changed?" Kaen asks as he enters the living room with Hikaru behind him. Kaen walked as if he was a dog wearing socks for the first time, he seems uncomfortable with Hikaru's dark blue suit even though it fits him well. I don't recall Hikaru ever wearing that suit and it's even stranger that he has a suit in Kaen's size since Kaen's frame is much bigger than me but smaller than Hikaru.

Just then I couldn't help but notice Kian starting at me, as I follow his gaze I feel Kadachi's coat land on my shoulders and look up at him to see him staring directly at Kian. (Oh, it seems he noticed him first...) Tsubasa chuckles once again not realizing the atmosphere and nudges Kian. "Hey bro, shake Kairi's hand and say hello!" Kian smirks, which sent chills down my spine as he reached out his hand. "Its nice to see you again Ms. Kairi" Before I could even hesitate Kadachi immediately shakes Kians hand instead. (Kadachi...He can sense the tension.) "My fiance doesn't like much physical contact with people she doesn't know to well, I'll shake your hand instead."

He’d just stood and put his fancy black suit jacket on over a classy, boxed maroon tie which rested over a dark blue shirt. He looks sleek. Prepared. Sexy as hell. His hair was more gelled than usual. Each curl brushed back into a professional style that made him look unshakable. “The most cutthroat.” Kane nodded. Nita lifted one shoulder in slight acknowledgement. “Then I trust you’re in good hands.” I said with a bit of humor in my voice. She gave me a wink and turned on her high heel and walked from the room. Kane following behind her in his gliding step.

“7 pm works. I better get going Kaito. Goodbye.” I slinged my bag over my shoulder, my heart flipping as I walked away feeling his gaze warm on my back. At the restaurant, a cozy spot with dim lights and bamboo screens, Kaito was already there, standing as I approached. My god—he had his suit jacket off, sleeves rolled up, revealing toned forearms. Just how hot can a man be? The table was tucked in a corner, a single candle flickering, making his eyes glow. I wore a burgundy dress, fitted but classy, my curls loose now, and his gaze lingered, appreciative.

BELLA As soon as he stepped in, all my attention was drawn to him like he was a magnet. I knew he was avoiding looking at me, but I didn't mind because I got to look at him all I wanted. Kade Varkas was a sight for sore eyes. His black suit hugged his body like a second skin, his muscles not making any effort to hide, and it made my mouth water as he moved. His hair was long, wavy, and just reaching his shoulders. That gave him a soft look, softening his otherwise intimidating look.

Truly a sight to behold. Yoshiki was watching the whole chaos on the video image that Daisuke brought up. While facing the mirror in the bathroom of his new home, he was finishing up putting on his tie, today was the day of the party and he was very much in the mood to bring down all his enemies to their knees, he picked up the suit jacket he draped over the small mirror and put it on. He had just closed the jacket button when Kenchiki walked into the bathroom. He was wearing a light blue suit, black shirt underneath with no tie, he had the first two buttons undone, he himself was wearing a dark blue suit with white and black stripes, a white shirt and dark blue tie.

Which only send the shiver through the officer. One of the reasons that they have to stop at the police station more that he thought the night was going to turn in his favour with Ren who was still busy staring at the video. ** Takeshi walks directly inside the room which had its door open while holding a tray that has a bowl of cold water and cloth. The room was a lot different than before where Koishi was previously. Wearing a long full sleeves black t-shirt reaching right by the end of his wrist, along with the brown jogger. The brown clean bandage warped across his head with a small cut right under his eyes and one right next to his earlobe almost healed.