Kaos Polos Oversize Novels & Stories

Cancelling the festival would give them exactly what they wanted. I would not allow it. Greta stood behind me in the Luna Wing, fastening the final clasp of my ceremonial gown. The dress carried Ironclaw’s formal colors. Deep black fabric hugged my upper body before flowing over my hips in long, graceful folds. Silver embroidery decorated the neckline and sleeves, forming wolves, claws, and crescent moons. A fitted silver belt rested at my waist, emphasizing rather than hiding my curves. For once, I did not try to make myself appear smaller.

Our mates were looking for yummy tonight. Kyle was in a white polo shirt with some tan pants. He colors coordinated Sam to a tea. My mates, being their usual God-like sex-stud selves, took my breath away with every outfit they wore each day, but this was something different. I had never seen them dressed........relaxed before. Ares and Adonis both had on black jeans, but Ares wore a green polo shirt, while Adonis sported a yellow one. Ares's jeans were blue, but he had on a purple polo shirt. Their hair was messy and sexy. They know how much I love their curly hair. They looked like they owned the place.

We poked fun at our past outfit choices as we made our way to the store I previously mentioned. The sound of what I assumed was Russian music invaded our senses and a blast of freezing air rushed at us. So far, I was impressed. The interior was that of punk rock with foreign influence, mostly Asian. I spotted a pair of black denim overalls with colourful patches in designs of symbols varying from my little pony to black lives matter and bleached spots. I made my way over to them as if called, they were absolutely beautiful and a size too big, which was perfect. ''I could see you in this with a long sleeve shirt under and one clasp undone, maybe a pair of platform boots,'' Kevin said and held

My custom-tailored black shirt clung to my chest from the summer humidity, sleeves rolled up to show the expensive watch that cost more than most people’s cars. Behind the counter stood the cutest little thing I’d seen in months. He couldn’t have been more than twenty-one — slim, golden-skinned, messy black hair falling into sharp dark eyes that lit up the second they landed on me. His name tag read “Kai.” The store polo was two sizes too small, stretched tight across his lean chest and showing a strip of smooth stomach when he reached for something on the top shelf. Low-slung black jeans hugged his narrow hips and the perfect curve of his ass.

I do not know but he’s appeal caught me or maybe just because of the makeup or the twist of his cloth. During the whole performance, he was dominant. After a slight ramp, the production number ended immediately and the next portion is casual wear. I ran to the dressing room because Gio needs to change. Since I am his handler, I am the one who decides what I will wear to him. Because it's casual wear, I want him to wear something simple. I pulled out a striped polo shirt from Lacoste. This is what EXO Kai’s wearing at the airport. Its color is beige nude and has black, white, green, yellow, and red lines as details. As for the pants, I brought suit trousers from H&M colored brown checked. I g

Alpha Kingsley. Hell no. .