Luffy Shirtless Novels & Stories

Liz had forgone putting her top back on—claiming it was too sweaty—and opted just to wait in her sports bra and tight leggings. Since my tank top was sweaty and super smelly too I decided to go shirtless myself, I had plenty of spares in my bag I bought earlier, but I wanted to bask in my improved confidence and show off a little. It seemed my decision was the correct one, because not only did I have more than a few girls check me out, Liz seemed to have a hard time looking me in the eye when we spoke. I was enjoying this far more than I should.

They both wore Islanders, leather sandals. I was wearing a thin white long-sleeved shirt, tied at the front, and denim shorts. Lazarus strongly opposed me wearing this thin shirt, thinking it looked too transparent and my black lacy bra could be seen, but he couldn't do anything when I reminded him of all his wrongdoings towards me. Fortunately, he understood. It's not like my shirt was that thin anyway. He's just overreacting.

Grace was waiting. “How did it go?” she asked. I sat down. “It was only Lazaro there.” She frowned. “Only him?” “Yes,” I said. “And he was shirtless.” Grace gasped. “What?” “Yes,” I said. “I told him to wear a shirt. He acted like he didn’t see anything wrong.” Grace shook her head. “This smells like trouble.” “I agree,” I said. “I’ll keep my eyes open.” She nodded. “Good. I’ll do the same.”

Even Ethan had a bright smile on his face, but the thing was… They were all shirtless.

He made a lot of followers out of this, had fan pages which consisted mainly of fangirls who were crazy about him. Pictures from the photoshoot also shook the internet. Girls, particularly were going crazy over Liam. The pictures of him that trended the most were the ones which he had taken shirtless, revealing his six packs, abs and all. He had worn only a pair of black trousers that dropped down his waist, revealing his powerful, aesthetical V-line and a slight bulge underneath his pants.

But we weren’t. Lio crouched down suddenly, and came back up pulling the shirt up over my head. I helped him pull my arms out of the sleeves and he tossed the shirt away; his eyes never left mine. I was left bare; only a frilly black thong on. He looked down at me as if he was taking a mental photograph. “I love when you wear those.” He said with a slight growl in his voice. “I’ll wear them more often then.”

Liam stops chopping the union and looks down at his cloth. "Can you please do that? It's freezing " he smiles sheepishly looking up at me. He looks so cute smiling that way. I nod at his words and stood up dusting the imaginary dirt off my pants. Just checking. Dad clothes consist of a black big shirt and warm fuzzy pants. I took one that smells nice and came back with the clothes in my hand. My eyes bulge out of the socket when I see Liam with no shirt in my living room. What's wrong with guys taking their shirt off?

“It’s way hotter out here than I thought it’d be.” He peels off his jumper, revealing a bright yellow t-shirt with “Proud Hufflepuff” emblazoned across the front. I can’t help laughing, doubling over in a fit of giggles and almost spilling champagne all over myself. When I look up Lyall is biting his lip and his face looks a little red. “Me mam bought it for me,” he says, the embarrassment clear in his voice. He casts his eyes down shyly, and I want to tell him I love it, but I’m distracted by a sudden beeping.

I say, unable to hide my smile and I notice the corners of his mouth turn up a little as I say this. “It isn’t official yet…” he tells me sheepishly. “Well I’m glad. You deserve it. And that alone, almost makes it all worth it.” He chuckles and I can tell he doesn’t believe me. “Ready to go, your highness?” he asks me and I roll my eyes at him. “Again with that shit, you gotta stop Ryn, But yes, I am ready to go. I’m gonna shift though, cause I didn’t bring clothes.” He nods his head and then reaches over his head and pulls his tshirt off.

(LILY POV) Because I am so hungry already. My clothes are better than Apple De Ap. The way I dress, I liek to wear Jeoff's shirt on my clothes. White shirt, V-neck and mini short. My brother is not allowing me to wear it because boys are having sin if girls wear clothes like that. It is not so short to look like a prosti. And paired it with my white rubber shoes. Am I going to rap with Apple De Ap?