Morgan Wade Nude Novels & Stories

JULIA About two hours later, a nude Wendy stepped out onto the patio with a cheery hello, followed by a young black male who looked like an athlete, and a slim but busty white woman, both of them appearing to be Wendy's age. They both still had clothes on, unsure if this was something they were ready to do yet. Since she contacted us, we'd had to feed Lucas and he was sitting in his shaded playpen. After swimming laps some more, we'd all gotten in the hot tub again, so we weren't exactly visible ourselves.

he Dared I tensed, my pulse quickening. Nudity wasn’t a big deal for werewolves; we stripped freely before shifting, often in the presence of others. But I? I have never been naked before anyone apart from Alpha Nathan. “Easy task.” Luna Moroti gracefully stood up and slowly began taking off her clothes. My eyes drifted to the man beside her, and I was expecting him to look angry or annoyed, at least, but he wasn’t. Instead, he had an amused smirk on his face.

When it suddenly went open and Wade only wearing the white towel that was wrapped around his waist, stepped out. I looked up to his muscular body while drop of water flow down his to his perfectly sculpted face. He perhaps did not expect my presence outside that is why he was somehow taken aback. His shoulder shook his surprise resulting in the towel around his waist to loosen and fall off revealing his everything down there. My eyes illuminated brightly seeing his thing down there erected. Oh, my! In a blink of a snap, I moved my eyes away from him. My heart was beating crazily while I can see Wade so calmly doing nothing through my peripheral vision.

"Okay. Do you want on-location or at the studio set?" Ingrid couldn't hide her excitement. "On-location sounds nice." Cade turned to Noah, who was behind him, with a grin. "Noelani, do you want a new nude photo?" Ingrid looked at her boss. "You have a nude photo, sir?" she asked, smiling. "I wasn't nude," Noah said, embarrassed, narrowing his eyes at Cade. "Why did I let you guys convince me back then?” "He was wearing skimpy swimwear," Cade told Ingrid. "The picture is on my I*******m; do you want to see it?"

No continuation, no clear flashback to hold onto. Wade’s eyes flew open and his entire body tensed. He wasn’t wearing anything—his clothes were gone. Instinctively, his gaze darted to the side and landed on a chair near the bed. His clothes were folded on it. Wade jolted upright. His breath quickened. “Don't tell me Estelle and I...” The whisper barely left his lips. Wade squeezed his eyes shut, forcing the thought away. But another part of him—a part he had kept buried deep—pushed forward with terrifying questions.

Alice nodded and turned away, walking towards her car and leaving us alone with Morgan. Wade moved around the car, sliding into the driver’s seat smoothly. He was just about to turn on the ignition when he jerked forward, his eyes widening dramatically as though he just recalled something. “I’m sorry, ladies,” he said, getting out of the car. “I forgot something. I’ll be back in a minute.” Without waiting for a response, he hurried away, leaving me alone with Morgan. I was uncomfortable, but tried not to show it. Now that Morgan had finally shown me what she was capable of and how far she was willing to go, I was wary of being left alone with her.

"You didn't say anything about me getting nude!" Toni rolled her eyes and sighed. Quickly stripping, she held her arms out expectantly. Knowing that Toni could very well just make her, Alex sighed and slid slowly out of bed. She glanced nervously at Wade, who smiled and slowly pulled his boxers off. She caught sight of his manhood and momentarily and completely forgot what she was doing. Her mouth was hanging open and she couldn't stop herself from staring.

Aria’s POV: Through the crack in the door— I saw him. Kade. Bare-backed and glistening, fully nude , sweat painting his skin like he’d just finished the first round. The air was thick with sex and his cologne—dark, intoxicating. I knew Kade was attractive, but this? This was something else entirely. *Oh my* His shoulders were broad, the kind that made fingers itch to trace the hard line of muscle down his back. The afternoon light caught the sweat along his spine, that tantalizing dip between his ridges—like an invitation.

Wade was at home, working out when he casually checked the cameras at the club during his workout break. Ever since that day at Roger’s birthday party with all the embarrassment he faced, he began taking martial arts seriously, practicing at odd times. Nothing interesting ever caught his attention, except footage at the club’s car park. Two familiar women stepped out of a Bentley Continental Damson. “It can’t be,” he murmured. His best friend, Chad, who had come to visit, asked seriously, “What can’t be?”

No compassion for anyone. I opened my mouth to speak, but the only thing that came out was a tiny whisper. “Please... Wade, don't show anyone the pictures of me." I thought he didn't hear, then he opens his mouth." I heard him laughing with an evil smile. “Oh, baby girl, I didn't know your tits were so big." He licked his lips and bit his lips. " watching me like something to eat. “Please, Wade! I had tears in my eyes." I don't want to show him he gets to me." It’s okay, I told myself. “Delete my pictures and video, I will do anything."