روايات وقصص ضمن Ouji Fashion Male

I step out onto the landing, the sharp, rhythmic *click-clack* of my heels echoing off the marble walls of his grand foyer. I look down the elegant curve of the grand staircase, and my breath instantly hitches in my throat. Owen is waiting for me right at the bottom of the steps. He has completely shed his comfortable plaid pajama trousers and simple grey t-shirt, replacing them with a casual yet undeniably fancy ensemble—a crisp, dark charcoal button-down shirt with the top two buttons rakishly undone, tailored black trousers, and a pair of perfectly polished leather loafers. He looks effortlessly handsome, the kind of sharp that makes you want to immediately look away before you embarrass

When they arrived at the exclusive shop, she saw a familiar face at the door. "Are you talking about him?" Sonia pointed at the man. Her curiosity decreased from one hundred degree to Zero degree. Amy nodded, with a hint of excitement in her eyes, "Well, sister Sonia, I have a new dream man now." As excellent toy boy, Jacy was clinging to the man, he acted as a shopping guide when he was trying to show his close relationship with the man. "Oba, our SUMMER100℃ is the most popular fashion brand in Dragon City now. King Jim and Nicole are wearing our brands. Oba, you have a nice figure and muscles. Our clothes fit you well."

WARNING : SEXUAL CONTENT (21+) 🚫 🚫 🚫 I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Let's cooperate with each other❤️ ***** "Why do you still wear that gown?" Ozgur asked, when he came out of the bathroom. Ozgur wore only a towel wrapped around his waist. I can guess, if he doesn't use any strings behind his towel. His skin looks radiant with perfect sculptures. Broad shoulders, strong arm muscles, broad chest and six-pack abs. He's so hot.

Just became a security guard, it was already sky high. “Your shoes are adidas? Cuih, a model like you wearing adidas shoes? How many KW? " The ojol was just silent, smiling. He didn't really want to wait on a prank like that, but he had to meet his wife there. His wife asked to be picked up, he wanted to ride the ojol, he said. He is different. His wife even really likes to ride motorbikes. He said, more romantic than a car.

Oli called my name as he stepped into the hallway. “I’m here!” I waved at him as I watched him pull out a rail of garments from behind him. My mouth dropped to the floor, I wasn’t expecting him to bring so much. Each outfit was covered in a protective layer of plastic, labels adorned the fabric from Alexander McQueen to Zoe Fontana. Oli beamed up at me, noticing me surveying the clothes in awe. Oli’s family owned a famous fashion magazine and with his connections, came many perks - one of them being instant access to the latest trends.

It has been three days since Kyushu. Cai Kang is dressed in his Mao suit with a golden dragon embroidered on the entire top. This outfit was prepared in advance by the old man. As old-fashioned as he could be, he at least has some good taste. Noriko is currently brushing his hair as she insists on doing it herself. Cai Kang rarely gets to dress like this so he had some help from the twins when it comes to formal wear and hosting the Omiai itself.

◒ Maze ◒ Ok, I am so happy that Imogen agreed to take me out...by me, I mean all of us. I quickly changed into a pair of long jeans pants and a short white button-down cardigan, and packed my hair in a low bun. I hurriedly come down when I saw three boys... and that too not in their regular bossy, official look. They were more into...like...playboy..no no more like cute teenage boys. I couldn't take my eyes off Imogen, his firm abs were prominent over his short sleeve black polo. He was... looking damn hot in his complete head to toe black attire. As if the blazing dark flame was covering him graciously.

He affected me a lot more than necessary. He talked a bit to the teachers and I saw him smiling in his ultimate glory. He just looked magnificent as usual, without even trying. He was wearing a plaid jacket with his black t-shirt and jeans. The most attractive part about his outfit was his glasses that he rarely wore. I hated to admit how he has the best fashion aesthetic I had ever encountered in a man.

Clearly, the dress’ skirt is just an accessory, because there’s also a pair of long armor pants and boots underneath the skirt. ‘These were cool.’ He thought. He would buy Miria one if she was a knightess. She’ll look cool in one, but he thought again, she’s not that kind of girl. He was dragged by Claude again because he was lost in his thoughts for a second. A bit further down the alley is also a food shop. It only sells snacks though, like oden cart, but Jai could see more fried snacks than dipped ones. It also sells Takoyaki, or fried octopus balls, and Claude bought the two of them a portion each.

I pause. Then I really look at Roman. Tall. Ridiculously good-looking. Sunglasses glowing in the setting sun. Louiz Ville’s newest jacket. Baggy pants. Sneakers that probably cost more than a row of these small shops. “You really planned to come here… wearing all that?” “All what? My outfit?” He gestures down at himself, genuinely surprised I found a problem with his clothes. “I always dress like this. I look good in this style.” He checks himself out in a nearby shop window, adjusting his shades. Outside school, he looks like someone straight out of a fashion magazine. I kind of like it.