Novel & Cerita Male Version Of Minx

“I'm a man and I'm meant for men. My body organism has changed for men. My feelings arise whenever I set my eyes on a handsome fair young man like you with curly hair and brownish eyes like yours. I love you and I want to have a taste of you baby" Peter Jackson, a billionaire CEO of the Jackson group limited said as he reached out his hands to Maxwell, a young domestic staff who has just been employed a couple of weeks back. Maxwell who is a school drop out from the high school has worked in several places including malls and hotels until he found himself in the Jackson group a few weeks ago as a cleaner. “I have heard all of this before my boss that men are meant for men but could this be t

She looked at the quivering employee, whose apologies to that woman made her stutter. Minerva pitied her. She once had that kind of customer, actually a lot of customers like that, back when she worked as a cashier. But they immediately became silent when confronted by the muscular manager. Justine was his name as far as she can remember. He is a kind of man who can tame any woman by just his mere looks. Too bad, but not really that bad, that he prefers to date people with the same sexuality as his—the same views as his.

“ You really think that if we show ourselves in front of Axel Cartilier. He would gradually drop down on his knees and ask one of us to marry him? Are you out of your mind?” “Actually, it’s just me and not us,” Mina said in an air of confidence. “I still believe that he would choose a normal girl even over a beautiful guy like you,” she said sticking her tongue out to him. He just laughed at that remark. Boasting aside. He was always considered to have an angelic face that even female actresses would envy. Sadly he had to be trapped in a boy's body. As Mina always says. He would definitely be a goddess if he were born a girl.

’ I was so excited that I almost ran up to her and gave her a hug, but I managed to stop myself lest I bring humiliation to myself. When she went out, I started eating my meal. Then I suddenly heard Jean grumble beside me, who was quietly listening all this time. “You asked her out but you never did that to me.” ‘Heather’ did ask you in your last life dude, you just never appreciated it. I almost rolled my eyes. I think this male lead here has a multiple personality disorder. One moment, he was cold, stiff, and silent, then the next moment he was flirty and throwing a tantrum just like a child. How did Heather and I come to like such a person?

A black curtain, which had been in front of our noses the whole time and which I thought was just decoration, lifted to reveal some gods, or rather, I mean, some imposing men. The background music starts to play, but it's not just any music; it's "Man Areas" by Jonny McGovern. Six men begin to move sensually to the rhythm of the music. One of them is dressed as a cop, with the buttons of his shirt undone; another as a cowboy, with only a hat and pointed boots; another as a plumber, also shirtless; another as an executive, beautifully sexy; another as a doctor, all beautiful; and the last one is wearing only black latex pants and a whip in his hand, swinging it to the rhythm of the others.

After the first and second sip, I licked my tongue over my teeth, wiping clean every trace as I took a look at the brand name again, acknowledging the efforts they put in giving my muscles a new strength. "Come in," Came my deep octave on hearing a knock at the door. Melvin in his classic casual look, slid through the door keeping his head lowered in a bow before he barely held himself from ogling my features. I once heard him say, ‘If you were gay, I sure would have done wild things with you. Your framed chest could send even a man drooling over a thousand times.’ Tsk. He knew he wouldn’t say that in days I was in the mood for…

Alex teased, making me slap his chest. "I could be a single father you know. Who said you'll be a part of the equation?" I retort. "How can you get rid of this hot piece of ass." He said, gesturing to his body. I faked gagging noises to feign disgust. "I'd rather die alone," I replied. "I wonder if you'll make the same noises if I-" I quickly shit him up by slapping my hand over his mouth. "You're disgusting," I said.

he breathed. Maxine, in daze, stopped rocking her hips. She followed his hands downward to unbuckle his belt. Her eyes widened! "N-No! We can't..." She was about to protest. If Adam penetrates her right now, she's afraid that the remaining 10 minutes won't be enough. However, Adam has another plan. "I'm wearing my boxer," he informed her. Right then, when he slid down his pants, his Calvin Klein boxer appeared. Maxine’s eyes settled on the blot on his boxer. Sure, she couldn't see his manho*d but through the line around his boxer, she could create an image where she could really see it bare. Heat rose on her cheeks. She looked up then accidentally met his gaze.

Moxie and Jay covered Nadine as the three of them spun around to see Mj standing over Eli with a smug grin. Nadine stepped forward and reached her fragile fingers out toward Mj, who took hold of the older woman, “you good honey,” the surprised Cajun asked and Mj only grinned with a devious charm in her eyes, “It’s raining men… stupid ones but still classifies as male.” Nadine wrapped her thin arms around Mj as the two of them giggled and kept moving. Eli jumped to his feet and even though Moxie and Jay did their best to stop him, the ogre shaped figure charged through the other two males until he was hot on Mj’s heels, “no worry mo sher I can prove I am a man in more than one way.” As the g

Minx was in terrible pain. But the weird thing about the confrontation was that even as she was beaten, something like another copy of her stood by a corner in the room, observing everything that was happening. It couldn’t move or do anything but it shared in the pain that Minx felt and her thoughts too. Minx saw a thousand men attack her, whilst, it was just one man who could make multiple copies of himself.