My Beautiful Man Novels & Stories

He knows I didn’t eat, but I decided that I’ve been spending enough of his money lately. “I’m fine.” I tell him and he gives me a skeptical look. “I am, really.” He’s silent for a moment. “Did I tell you that you looked beautiful tonight?” He asks lowly and I bite my lip. “You did.” “Well I just said it again.” I laugh lightly, resting back into the seat. “You’re a charmer Mr. Blue. You look just as good.” I reply and he smirks. “I could tell, you were just couldn’t stop gawking at my body couldn’t you?” My jaw falls open at his statement.

she's so beautiful and I tell her everyday whenever I compliment her she won't believe me and its so its so that she don't see what I see but every time she ask me do I look ok? I say When I see your face there's not a thing that I would change cause your amazing just the way you are and when you smile the whole world stops and stares for a while cause your amazing just the way you are. oo her lips her lips I could kiss them all day if she let's me. and her smile her smile she hates but

While getting away, someone appeared on my way. He was the most handsome man I've ever seen, a tall elegant man with a very handsome face. Hazel's eyes that suit his pale lovely ski. He had the best neckline I've ever witnessed which led to his very fine body. His body was another level of beauty, his muscles were neither big nor small – the perfect size.

Xin had a tall and straight figure, impeccable facial features that were handsome beyond reproach, and such a mature and dignified dressing style, which made him look stunningly handsome. The handsome man, no matter what, was always handsome! Karsyn saw the perfectly matched couple standing together and almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Manuel naturally wrapped his arms around Britney's body from behind, the timeless combination of black and white. It was absolutely perfect, flawless. "Oh my goodness! Seeing you two standing together like this, will I ever be able to get married?" "I won't marry then!" Manuel looked at Britney with his eyes and said, making a final decision.

"It's just that I feel like you would be better off interacting with your friends over there without me because I don't know any of them... so it would be awkward for me." He sighed then smiled understandingly at me. "But I am gonna be lonely in there without you and you also look too beautiful to be left out here with the driver when you can be in there clutching to my arm while showing off your beautiful self, I really want the others to see how a beautiful woman looks, they mistake beauty for themselves with their fakeness when you're the real definition of beautiful... so please come in with me else I don't think I can go in again." I blushed hard, this man was good with his words, how d

I was reaching for the fourth when a voice like warm honey interrupted my self-destruction. "Mind if I buy you something that won't eat a hole through your stomach?" I turned, and whatever sarcastic response I'd prepared died on my lips. The man standing beside my barstool was beautiful in a way that made my breath catch. Tall—probably six-two or six-three—with broad shoulders that filled out his expensive-looking suit jacket perfectly. Dark hair that looked like he'd run his fingers through it, sharp cheekbones that could cut glass, and eyes the color of storm clouds. This was the kind of man who graced magazine covers and made women stupid with want.

Hopefully,the little girls family finally found her. Upon opening the door, she was met with a well built man standing on her door. He was dressed in a black fitted suit and donned black sunglasses. " Good evening Sir, how may I help you?" Although the man was intimidating with his burly body,he didn't pass as a dangerous Man in the eyes of Sheila. The man said nothing and just stepped aside and behold,stood a man. Six feet tall, medium sized body,well chiseled jawline and sword like brows.His eyelashes were thick and his nose was sharp pointed.He was the perfect definition of handsome.

He waved a hand in front of me, "Are you okay? Miss, is there something wrong?" "My heart is racing.." I just couldn't take my eyes off of him, he looks so beautiful to me and his big green eyes are reflecting to the moonlight. I have never seen a face like this before. I mean, Drey is handsome but this man before me is truly beautiful, I'm speechless. It must be that I really am not fond of men that I refuse to look at them, yeah that must be the reason why this guy just looks so beautiful and charming to me.

I say flicking my hair over my shoulders, I know it’s mussed up from giving him a bj in the limo. “Ah, darlin’. What is there not to look at? You’re a beautiful woman, any man can see that. What I’m wondering is how come you’ve never been snapped up by some rich, gorgeous man?” I don’t really know what to say to that but him telling me I’m beautiful makes my entire body zing. Of course, I know I turn him on, what we did was HOT. Yet, when a man tells you that you’re beautiful it makes your insides melt.

“Dad, I just saw the man I’m going to marry. He’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. And he has the most beautiful smile in the world.” I scoffed, fighting the urge to grab one of the heavy crystal vases and smash it over her already bandaged head. “The most beautiful man you’ve ever seen, huh?” “Yes,” she answered without hesitation, as if it were the most natural truth in the world. “There’s a line between handsome and beautiful in men, you know? When a man becomes too handsome, he crosses into beautiful. That’s Reese.” “Thank you for the compliment,” I said tightly. “My husband is certainly very attractive.”