Pipi Tirus Pria Novels & Stories

Piper was suddenly winded at the piercing green eyes staring back at her - Seb Clemens as she lived and breathed. Standing in front of her oozing a quiet sex appeal just like his brother Will. He was so muscular and looked to be hard in all the right places. As she scanned him, he chose that moment to lick his lips. Oh god, she thought, what luscious lips he had. But, she shouldn't be looking at him like that, he was her friend.

I hadn’t noticed any of the lipstick had smeared before, but under this light, I could see the touch of red that had tinted parts of Nicholas’s lips. My cheeks burned in embarrassment. What must we have looked like? “I would have thought Piper might have better taste in men,” Terry said. “If the competition looks like you, dear uncle, then I believe her taste in men is more than fine.” “You may be of age, but you are nothing but a boy comparatively. A true man would be able to keep her satisfied.” I cleared my throat. “Do I get a say in the matter? I feel as though I should, since this directly concerns me.”

The man appeared to be around 27 years old, with attractive features and gold-framed glasses. He took hold of her arm, hoisted her up, cradled her in his arms, and inquired, "Didn't you say we haven't been active lately?" "Jane is going to participate in a singing competition in two weeks, I need to assist her." Piper stretched her legs and straddled him. The man furrowed his brows slightly, "Is that the reason?" "Only for that reason, she's my closest friend." Piper smiled and kissed him, "Babe, are you envious? I love it when you're envious for me."

But the photo had been taken for a giggle, at a party, what she'd think of the real Pip was debatable. He was a young man of medium height — a dark young man. He had dark hair, dark eyes, and dark skin. His slightly swarthy skin was a legacy from his beautiful Lebanese grandmother, and a casual summer work as a gardener meant he was the same toasted brown all over. Even the naughtier bits had been evened out in seclusion, but for this job he wished his physique was more developed and chunkier. Still, Ms Scott must ve liked what she’d seen; and as he adjusted his behind on the bar-stool, and felt his orange alert turning into red, Pip wondered if she fancied his cock. It was a good long size,

“Really? I saw him at the Bazz. He’s Italian and hot—” “He’s also married. Happily married with a kid.” Robyn rolled her eyes humorously. “I didn’t say I wanna hook up with him. Duh.” Piper picked up a flower from the flower arrangement on the coffee table and threw it at her. “I just thought he was like an actor from that movie—” “God, not again.” Robyn crunched her nose. “You’re obsessed with that man.” “I’m not obsessed, bitch. I just thought he was hot.”

A few tattoos that weren’t there before marked his extremely toned body. “Didn’t you enjoy that punk inside you just now? Know what, ‘Miss Piper’, I’m going to enjoy you as well.” “I…” I couldn’t admit who I was to Syl. “You must have made a mistake. I’m Piper Taylor, and I don’t know you.” “That’s fine, Miss Piper. I will enjoy you like how he just did.” I was already sore from Jasper’s rough treatment earlier, but I nodded. “Sir, I hope you can come by more often. You are a member here, and you have access to these benefits.”

“I really am impossible. I’d be a complete disaster without Pippa to keep me in order.” I nod cheerfully even as I watch his face, kind of…baffled. Because these two – it actually is impossible, right? If he’s mated to Ben then he’s…he’s gay, or at least queer or bisexual, yes? Which I know, here, is illegal at best and more accurately a death sentence. But his relationship with Pippa…it just seems so…real. “Pips, love, would you mind?” Elias says, turning to her as she stands up with the empty carafe and putting a hand on her shoulder. “Poor Ariel didn’t even get a drop of cream before I destroyed everything. Would you go and get some more?”

Corentin had a grave expression. "Why did both you and Ash say the same thing?" Beth was confused. "Both of you have been married for so long, yet you're still using contraceptives?" "I had a vasectomy done," said Corentin. "You…" Beth was surprised. Jeremy was also surprised. "Why did you get a vasectomy for no reason?" Beth could not understand it at all because to Beth, a couple should have children since they were getting married. Otherwise, they should not get married. "Who's idea was it?"

One voice was definitely male, talking on the phone from the sound of it. Piper's hand went to the doorknob and she started twisting it slowly. "Wait, slow down!" I warned, grabbing her arm. But it was too late. The door opened and we stumbled inside. A guy sat in a swivel chair with his back to us, with his phone against his ear. His voice carried very clearly now. "Dude, I'm telling you, she was into it," he was saying. "I mean, yeah, she laughed when I took my shirt off, but that was nervous laughter. Women do that when they're overwhelmed by attraction."

Jodie teased. Piper finally drew her scattered thoughts together and looked at her friend. "What?" "Who was Mr. Tall, Dark, and Devastatingly Handsome? Tell me you're finally exploring that kinky side you mentioned you had. He looked like he was into it." Jodie tugged the ends of her gray suit jacket down and leaned against the wall next to the display case. Piper sighed with more than a little envy. Jodie was tall and slender, with dark hair and pretty brown eyes. She looked like she'd come out of a Vogue fashion ad.