Levi Ackerman Outfits Novels & Stories

It took me a few minutes to get my act together before putting on a black skirt, a long sleeved v-necked red sweater along with short black boots. I ran up the steps to a darken kitchen. Hearing the crackles of a roaring fire, I went toward the living room and found Levi crouched down in front of the fireplace. I stopped in my tracks as he rose up to his full height; his long black hair was loose and flowed down his back over a white pull over sweater. His slacks fit his body so well, lovingly cupping his taut ass.

But Leanda did it without any binding cell, how did she do that? Alarick finished bathing and dried himself off before stepping back into his room. He dressed in a simple but elegant outfit for the day ahead. He wore black trousers made of fine wool, paired with a white silk shirt with a high collar and black boots. Over the shirt, he wore a black leather vest with silver buttons that complemented his silver cufflinks. He made sure to look presentable as he walked out of his quarters and made his way to the throne room.

"Have fun." *** Levi's POV I cleared my throat and shifted uncomfortably before getting the courage to press the bell. After 30 seconds, the door unlocked and Malea opened it fully. She was dressed in a striped blue and white T-shirt dress, a red flannel wrapped around her waist and white and black adidas shoes on. She'd pulled on a maroon beanie over her wavy black hair. "You're actually wearing jeans for once!" Malea exclaimed, a hand hovering over her dark plum colored lips.

Soon after, Jessica walked in, dragging Sebastian by the ear and they both sat down to eat as well and they seemed to have a great time despite bickering for the entirety of lunch. After that, Levi excused himself because he had to keep his promise with father and the Alpha and I was so reluctant to let him go. “I'll escort you" I murmured then said goodbye to Jessica and Sebastian before following behind him. “Aren't you going to put on a shirt?" I murmured and he shook his head. “All my clothes are at the pack house and the shirt I brought here must still be wet so I'm just going to go like this" I frowned knowing everyone was going to be staring at his toned abs.

Leesa didn’t know how Cali did it, but inexplicably, the look worked on her. Leesa was dressed much more conservatively, in an acrylic sweater with wide, alternating stripes of light and dark blue and plain jeans. Since she expected to do a lot of walking at the mall, she had opted for a pair of Sketcher walking shoes rather than her Uggs. Cali had not wanted to bother with a jacket, but Leesa planned to leave her parka in the car when they got to the mall.

It had been exciting for me at the time. I enjoyed watching him with his arms spread on the sofa as he leaned back, his cock pushing against his pants – even back then, Leon dressed like a sleek bastard. He never wore jeans or hoodies, like other college kids; always smart and mature, cool and pristine, in tailored pants, nothing less than khaki trousers, and formal long-sleeved shirts, no plaids, nothing less than branded polo shirts. No ordinary, plain T’s, unless it was under his actual top.

With a deep breath, I opened the door, and my eyes lit up in childlike excitement as I saw Levi standing there. He was wearing a black T shirt and blue jeans, and his hair was slightly disheveled, but he still looked as handsome as ever. I couldn't help but smile as I stepped out of the doorway and embraced him in a tight hug. His arms felt so warm and comforting around me, and I felt my heart swell with joy.

"I mean, if it's not true, why not just say so?" "I do not have to admit anything to you.” "I know the rumors are true because you look really uncomfortable right now. Kind of like someone who's been caught." I opened my mouth to respond when a familiar voice cut through the tension. "Bianca." Levi appeared beside me, dressed in the black suit that fit him perfectly. I had seen his look for tonight but I just could not get enough. His hair was actually styled for once, pushed back from his face. He looked dangerous and beautiful and I hated that my first thought was how good he looked instead of relief that he was here.

He held up a set of dark green cargo pants and an orange t-shirt with a print of a car with a shark head on it smashing through a wall Sighing, Aricka looked Evan over as he dug into the piles of clothing completely undoing all the folding she’d been able to do. “I’d say the pants are cool. But, the shirt needs to be a little more formal. How about….?” Gregory pulled out a white t-shirt and a light green dress shirt. “This? The t-shirt is comfy and soft while the dress shirt can be left open, but you will look a little more put together. Add those shoes and this belt and you can rock this.”

I said. "Don't you think I know that," his voice was low. I let go of him. "You should probably try it on to make sure it's perfect." We walked around the store only talking about the clothes we found. Levi tried on the dark grey shirt and a black pair of cargo shorts. I regretted suggesting the outfit because he looked good. Distractingly good. "I like it," he said, looking down at his clothes. It was the first time I saw his legs and he had nice legs. "Are you staring at my legs?" he asked with a cheeky grin on his face.