Patricia Bloom Nude Novels & Stories

Life was finally getting bright for her. Tabitha enters Blair's chambers without a sound, her eyes widening in surprise as she finds him standing in the middle of the room, nude. She couldn't help but take in every inch of him, his chiseled abs and toned muscles, his perfect fair skin. She felt herself salivating as she saw him, mesmerized by his beauty.

Petra stared at Sasha with wide eyes anticipating whatever idea she had. Her idea got her into this mess, it would probably get her out of it. “Some drum rolls please.” “Sasha please, now's not the time,” Petra replied. She understood that Petra was simply trying to get her to lighten up, but the only thing on her mind was how to get out of the mess she had gotten herself into. Sasha's face straightened into an emotionless one. “Okay, I'll be serious now. You know I have embarrassing pictures and videos I can use to blackmail you, right?”

A playful, reckless one and without overthinking it, I reached behind me and slowly unzipped my dress. Liam paused mid-sketch and his eyes widened just a little when the fabric slipped off my shoulders and pooled at my waist. I eased it down and stepped out of it completely, standing there in nothing but my nude colored underwear. I was not completely bare but just enough to make him blink and make the air shift between us. “Now this is proper Titanic.” I raised my chin and said softly. “You can continue now.” I added and Liam didn’t speak for a moment. His eyes took me in, not hungrily but respectfully like I was something he’d been waiting for so long for but afraid to touch now that it’s

“Strip yourself.” Despite feeling slightly embarrassed, I sat up and took off every piece of clothing I had on until I was completely naked. “This should be fine right?” I could barely hold his gaze as I asked. Professor Blake took in the sight of my naked body, his eyes dark with lust. “Fuck, you're perfect,” he breathed. He shrugged off his shirt completely, his gaze never leaving me. “Lie down and spread your legs for me.” I lay down on the desk and did as he'd ask. I couldn't tell why I felt bolder now but something in me, perhaps it was just the taste of something this forbidden had me too aroused to think about the consequences.

Mental images of Patricia's luscious naked form, alabaster skin, and dark, shiny hair splayed over a pair of big breasts flash past me, and I immediately want to slap myself for the hard-on I'm sporting. I have no business thinking about Patricia, but I can't lie—her eyes, fierce and snapping with hatred, turn me on. I have no clue how she can stand up to an alpha, but I enjoy every minute. Patricia is gorgeous when she is mad, stunning when she is smiling. I'm usually struck dumb when her eyes meet mine, and when the ability to vocalize intelligent sentences returns, I always end up saying something demeaning. I called her a plus-size in the cafeteria—to make every other bloke stop leering

Naked, skin glowing under the soft spa lighting, she runs her fingers through her hair, shakes it out, and strides toward the steam room entrance, hips swaying unselfconsciously. Patterson’s wife, moves with quiet precision. She slips the thin straps of her floral maxi dress off her shoulders first; the bodice falls to her waist immediately. She pushes the fabric past her hips with both hands—the loose cotton whispers down her legs and puddles at her feet. She steps out carefully, then reaches behind to unhook her strapless bra and lets it fall. Her nude lace panties come next, thumbs in the waistband, she bends at the hips, slides them down over the curve of her ass, past her thighs, and st

I lied halfheartedly, "Maybe she felt cooped up. Getting some fresh air is probably good for her." A second later, her phone chimed again, and my eyes instantly caught the glaring message on the screen: [Rachel! The nude photos and videos are working wonders! One rich old lady already offered 300 thousand dollars in advance, though she's almost seventy. Looks like Michael's first night is going to be real wild. Hahaha!] Only then did I realize there was a miniature camera hidden in the bedroom—one capable of livestreaming everything in real time. Which meant the naked state I'd just been exposed in hadn't only been witnessed by the group of female voyeurs across the street.

Chapter 27: I Trusted Her Before I Knew Her Name The sky hadn’t changed, but Aria had. She stood barefoot in the apartment, staring at the tenth bloom. It had pushed through the cracks in her ceiling like it was meant to be there. Its petals were long, curled, slick with some kind of dew that shimmered when she moved her head. Ten of them now. Ten different blooms. Ten different colors, shapes, textures — none of them natural, none of them replicable. Each of them pulsing, quietly alive.

' thought Elevena. Elevena could still feel those gazes on her as they laughed and made comments about her body, and if Damon hadn't saved her that day, she wouldn't know how to face the world anymore. Patricia questioned her, "Why are you not saying anything?" Elevena dissuaded her and pushed her away "Is there no shame in you, Patricia? After everything you did to me in college, how can you possibly have the guts to come to my house?" Patricia's eyes narrowed as she tried to place the day she was talking about in her head. Because she has committed so many wrongdoings, it is difficult for her to recall even a single one of them.

“Why are you still here?” “I...” Patricia realized that Naomi was wary of herself, but the matter at hand could not be delayed any longer. Thus, even if she had to do something shameless to get close to her daughter, she had just to bite the bullet and do it. “Nelly, I know that you blame me for everything that’s happened to you.” Patricia took her hand. “I struggled a lot too back then before I decided to do what I did.” Naomi’s gaze landed on Patricia’s hand, which looked well maintained. Her hands could be considered very delicate for someone who was already in her 40s. They did not look like they belonged to a woman who had suffered a lot before this.