Montana Jordan Shirtless Novels & Stories

Not very glamorous but what can a girl do when stuck on the side of a snowy mountain without any clothes. This being one of those days where the tracksuit bottoms have been washed and are hanging out to dry, so Cammie is basically in her T-shirt nightdress, she grabs the hoody Robin let her wear the day before, noticing how it smells of him, she takes a deep whiff. There’s something comforting and safe about it, and comfort and safety is a real turn on right now. Cammie rolls her eyes at herself, “what is going on with you girl!” She says out loud before putting her feet into Robins rubber welly boots that are standing on the mat next to the door and she heads out to help Robin hold the wall

"That's what I've been meaning to ask you," Jordan replied. He suddenly stood up and turned his back on me, reminding me to wear his shirt before we resumed our discussion. I blushed, completely forgetting that I was naked underneath the covers. I quickly put his shirt on, and I'm glad that it was long enough to reach my thighs.

Jay Corben sported a very short hairstyle. Since he was going to take part in an event later, he had on very light makeup. He wore a short, black, casual jacket with a loose white T-shirt on the inside, as well as a pair of black ripped jeans and black boots. Having worked in the entertainment industry for a long time, Jay seemed much more confident. He also had a strong presence. However, his cool, bad-boy vibe hadn’t changed at all. Morty Wayne wore a loose denim jacket and a loose white T-shirt on the inside. Likewise, he also wore a pair of black jeans and camel-colored boots…

“We still have to be at the office." “No, we don't. I own the place, remember?" He reached for me, and I stepped aside. “Well, I don't. Now, get out so that I can get ready and leave. I still need to get home and change.” I shooed him out and hurriedly, and shut the door. When I stepped out, Jordan was standing just outside his closet. His pants hung low on his waist, and his chest was bare. He was rummaging through a rack of shirts trying to pick one. He pulled two off the rack and showed them to me.

“Couldn’t allow the bear eat you. I still need you around to annoy the heck out of me sometimes.” She snorted a laughter. “You and me both.” Her eyes fell to my naked upper body and the fruits and water I had gathered. “Again,Kaden,why are you shirtless? This doesn’t look like the Lodge mansion. One attack from these animals and you’d be dead.” “Firstly, we aren’t sure there are actual wild animals yet. Secondly, I had to climb some trees to go get these fruits you know. Why would I ruin a shirt worth twenty thousand dollars?”

A pair of white Jordan with sky blue designs sat beneath the cloth compartment- the perfect footwear for a stealthy mission as this. With my heart thumping a megawatt, I collected a couple of shirts, jeans, and undies from the metal hangers, stuffing them into a backpack I pulled from its lying position beside the pair of Jordan. If I was caught packing up, I might as well share the cold dungeon with Madeline for the rest of my fucked up life.

in a ponytail at the nape of his neck and I can barely resist the urge to let it down. resist the urge to let it down. He's wearing a light purple polo shirt that covers his broad, sculpted chest. sculpted chest, and tight, faded jeans barely contain his thighs. faded skinny jeans barely contain his muscular thighs and toned ass. butt. Finally, Colter loses his gaze. -Well," the other man takes a deep breath and turns to us- uh. - He looks into the bag for a second and then continues: -Eight Legs Do it Better was for me.

His touch was just as gentle and I could not help but scold myself and feel aware of myself and the fact that I had not a single shirt on. The pain subsided quickly with the help of the fan and I felt Jordan get up from where he sat. “You both can leave now,” he suddenly ordered and my head snapped to the door. Anna and Margaret bowed and left and panic rose in my heart. I turned to the edge of the bed and noticed that Jordan was standing in front of the mirror and taking his shirt off. “What are you doing?” I yelled. My thoughts were to get up and turn to the door, but I could do neither of those, since I didn’t have a shirt on. He turned to me and grinned widely, making my heart skip a bit

Her brother was flushed. "Guys are we going to leave or wh-" Jordan walked in "Shit Maya, you look like a bombshell. Shit man. Fuck." He slow clapped to add dramatic effect “you ladies did good.” "Jordan shut up." Reid gritted through his teeth. Maya smiled shyly and looked away. She wasn't the only one who looked sexy as fuck. Reid looked very scrumptious, just very delectable. He was in dark blue straight cut jeans that had a slit by the knees, a black plain shirt that just exposed his gift from the Gods body and a black hat and black sneakers. He was a sight for sore eyes.

She didn’t even understand why he takes his shirt off, he rarely sweats except when he is training with Jason. As she waited for him to finish, she started to think long and hard about how she could modify her speech to apologize for her cold reaction yesterday but a powerful scent suddenly came over her as if it was enveloping her and when she looked at her front Mason was standing in front of her – shirtless. “ Hmm-hmm” he cleared his throat and she gulped. Slowly she peeled her eyes from his body and looked at him. He had little beads of sweat on his forehead which she found odd since he rarely sweats.