Patrick J Adams Shirtless Novels & Stories

Rebellious Lillian had been so ingrained in my life that I couldn't get rid of her. I take off my pajamas, leaving only my panties, the white T"shirt is the first thing I wear, it has long sleeves, has a few buttons and I leave three of them open, exposing part of my bra"free breasts. Then I put on the skirt, it's black, checkered, it goes down to the thighs and has two suspenders. "Love, I didn't find your cell phone.. why did you lock the door? " Adam forces the doorknob.

Jenna was embarrassed to see Adam shirtless, but seeing Adam who was having trouble walking, she couldn't help but hurried over to Adam and led him into bed. "You! Fan my face!" Adam snapped, while he was fanning his face with hands. Jenna sneered, but still, she dragged her feet down to get the portable fan in her trunk and sat down next to Adam. While pointed a portable fan to Adam's face, Jenna studied Adam's upper body, which looked like the models of men's fashion magazines. His six-pack abs with a broad chest, made Jenna think of something that immediately made her feel ashamed of herself. She immediately cleared her throat to divert her mind,

Alexander Hamilton. He wore a casual white t-shirt with a black ripped jeans. The white t-shirt perfectly skinned to his body. His shoulder muscles are bulging under the white tshirt. His biceps seeming very tight under his t-shirt. It suits perfectly well to him and making him even more dangerously handsome. He is looking more younger in this attire than the office suits. I mentally scolded myself, why the heck he has to be in this place. And why is he staring at me like I'm a terrorist.

Jessamine smiled gently; hearing him say that really made him seem quite pitiful. "Then… why aren't you wearing any clothes?" Thaddeus had completely forgotten that he wasn't wearing a shirt. When he saw her video call coming in, he got excited and answered right away, only to realize at that moment that he was still bare-chested. Not only did he not avoid it, but he deliberately moved the camera down a few inches and said lazily, "I forgot to pack my pajamas, so I don't have anything to wear to bed."

Jane's POV I can't believe I did that. "Oh my God!" I exclaimed, my eyes wide. "Why are you shirtless?" Adrian didn't turn around, but shook his head surprised by my reaction. "Uh, because I was getting dressed? What's the big deal?" "I don't know. You tell me." He turned around and looked at me, a smirk on his face. "What's the matter, Jane? Never seen a guy without a shirt before?" he teased.

“Y-Yes! I k-know! But why are you h-half naked.” Instead of answering her, Adam just picked up the shirt from the ground. He, then, wore the shirt. As he does, Maxine peeked through her fingers. She saw his chiseled upper body which was carved in perfection. ‘Wow~’ she gasped inwardly, the gulped. “I’m done,” Adam announced after wearing it. Maxine put down her hands. She cleared her throat and looked at his face. Adam is smiling. “Why are you smiling?” she asked.

Adam abruptly loosened the top button of his polo after he had an idea, drawing Anna's attention to himself in the process. "What on earth are you doing?" Annalia stutters in surprise as she watches Adam standing up and unbuttoning his pants as well. "What? I want to go swimming in the ocean. Aren't you coming too?" "Why are you taking off your clothes?" The question is, "Do you swim with your clothes on?" Adam gave me a sly grin and winked at her. When he finally succeeds in taking down his pants, Anna's eyes go wide as his length is now at the perfect position in proximity to her chin. Oh my goodness, he is very huge.

I put a zipper up matching jacket on over the bra. I quickly pack my bag with my scrubs and laptop, heading out my door. As I walk out, I run smack dab into Adam leaving his room. He is in basketball shorts with a hoodie covering his muscled torso. I can’t help but notice he has an amazing body, if only his personality had been equally amazing. Chuckling at myself, I move to the stairs when he takes my arm preventing me from taking that first step.