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Hunter chuckled while the television screen replayed his pr stunt. “News report: The sizzling hot billionaire was seen on Mahogany Street a while ago. His tire burn out and he fixed it. What surprised the people is that he was shirtless. And yes, as you can see—ohh. Ooh. That body.” The camera focused on Hunter’s body. It glistened with sweat. Amplifying his abs and toning his chest even more. There are lines of grease. Which he puts on intentionally. The camera slowly lifted to his face. And his side profile was breathtaking.

Lukas was done when two people spoke “ I don't agree with her being our Luna” they said in unison “ What your reason” I can see he is trying to control his anger “She’s human.” They spoke in unison and people began t o murmur. “She’s a hunter.” “She’s weak.”

He replied, closing the door and heading back in her direction. He went to the bed, and took off his shoes and shirt, before lying down and waiting for her. As for Lin, her heart skipped a beat when she saw Hunter shirtless. She did not expect that. She did not expect him to get half-naked. And was she complaining? Certainly not. But she did have to stop herself almost every few seconds from staring at his body. He was really a work of art. His muscles were well-sculpted and literally perfect.

I opened it wide, no hesitation. Hunter stood there first, filling the doorway. He was dressed in a tight gray t-shirt that stretched across his broad chest and black athletic shorts hanging low on his hips. The thin fabric did nothing to hide his cock, it was already half-hard, a thick outline pressing against the material, the head pushing the front out in a clear bulge. His dark hair was messy, his eyes dropping immediately to my naked body and lingering on my sticky breasts, then lower to the dried trails between my thighs.

Tyler hung his trousers on the side of his clothes, and then he went closer to her. "What are you doing? "Kyra asked, stuttering in bewilderment that a handsome man was nude in front of her. "Who are you, and what are you doing in here?" Tyler asked. "I'm on the lookout for something," Kyra explained. Tyler put his hand between Kyra and the wall, which astonished her. Kyra could dump the man, but she stopped herself since she needed to remain in hiding and avoid causing rumors at the university. Besides, the man was nude, and she wasn't sure it was true that it had not left a single cover on his body.

Her tank is black that laces up the front. "One smoking hot momma!" Raine and the girls agreed. "Damn! Sweet innocent Kim doesn't exist anymore! She's been replaced with badass sexy biker babe!" Vixen replied. Kim has on black skintight leather jeans, with black high heels. She has a small black crop top on that shows off her stomach. There’s a thin silver chain that goes around her waist and connects to her jeans. She’s also wearing a leather half jacket that shows off her top.

A man shows up, a very handsome creature who almost drops Alex’s panties in a stare. The man was 5’11 tall and his eyes were royal blue, His red lips are soft the way you look at them and he has a pointed nose, His body is moonlit so you can see his Adonis-liked body with six-pack abs. This man has a perfect face and has an attractive body. Alex was stunned by the handsome creature in front of her, She didn’t know If she was scared or nervous because the handsome creature in front of her was none other than Kimberly Joy Dragneel. She is better known by the name Kim. A.K.A Kim THE fuckboy.

The scene in front of her was like no other and it rattled her to the core. Lucifer sat on the couch, with five ladies lined up in front of him. They were in a position that was at ease as his eyes carefully scrutinized their bodies. You’d even think that they were clothed, but each one of them was butt-naked, which shocked Katherine even more. Her cheeks heated up as she clenched her fists right by her body. What was going on here? “H-huh?” Katherine choked up, her eyes widening as she stared at the nudists in front of her.

I just couldn’t reconcile the beautiful angel in front of me could possibly be okay with being a trained killer. Or maybe she didn’t know much about being a Hunter? Yes she may have gotten the same training, but didn’t Clayton say she lived alone with her parents and siblings until a few years ago? Maybe her father hadn’t been honest with her. If that’s the case perhaps I could make her change for the better and renounce being a Hunter.

Blake sat at his desk, staring intently at the hunter standing in front of him. The hunter's face was stoic, but Blake could sense the unease radiating from him. "What did you find?" Blake asked, his voice low and serious. "It's not a werewolf, sir," the hunter replied. "The creature looked exactly like Megan, even though we know she's dead." Blake's eyes widened at the mention of Megan's name. He had thought that he had taken care of her for good, but apparently, he was wrong.