Rachel Suits Hot Novels & Stories

She would leave it at that. His wife, Rachel, was short, with long blond hair, and a store-bought bosom. She was playful, with full lips and deep green eyes. According to Chelsea's conversations with Brian, Rachel enjoyed playing both sides as much as she loved watching the action taking place. Brian was more into the action than being a spectator. He wanted to fuck, plain and simple.

Hope you're good’ A smile tugged at the corner of her lips, but before she could send back a text, Rachel descended the stairs in all her glory. She wore a strapless red silk gown that stopped just above her knees, with a slit running high up on her right thigh. Chloe gave a little amused laugh. “I knew you had other plans.” Rachel rolled her eyes. “I might have a date.” “Date? I thought you broke up with Drake?” “Oh not Drake,” said Rachel as she walked down the stairs. “It's some guy I met on Tinder.”

As they walked around, Rachel sifted through the racks, her fingers grazing against the fabric of clothes she could only dream of wearing in a different life, one where she was carefree and things weren’t so complicated. Lucien was ahead of her, scanning the store for items he’d never admit to liking. His voice drifted back to her. “You should try that on.” He pointed to a jacket on the mannequin. It was tailored and a shade of forest green. Rachel raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure that’s my style?” “Totally. It’s your vibe, you just don’t know it yet,” he said confidently. “I've told you that I know you, and I mean it!”

Susan whispered furiously. Rachel reverted her attention to the woman, this time wondering what was about her that could make Susan so upset. "She is Laura Bane " The name struck Rachel with recognition. She had heard the name severally, but she had never before seen her in person. This was Caleb Sterling's rumored girlfriend. Racheal stared at the beautiful woman without any expression, she looked graceful and calm as she took a sip out of her glass. She was being forced into marrying Caleb, even though it was merely for business purposes, she couldn't help but wonder if this woman was still Caleb's girlfriend.

Instead of shrinking under the scrutiny, Rachel met Isabel's gaze with a calm smile that made the older woman's eyes narrow almost imperceptibly. "Thank you," Rachel said. "I've always preferred buying things because I like them rather than because I need other people to notice them." The smile on Isabel's face faltered for the briefest moment. “Interesting!” She said, “but your dress is Elie Saab.” Rachel was surprised that she could tell the brand without checking. “Yes, it is” She replied “I have something like that. It must have cost a fortune, I guess.” “Indeed,” Rachel continued before anyone could interrupt, “I have quite an impeccable taste.”

She smiled and stood up, then took the coat off. Was it too late for him to take a cold shower? Seeing his expressionless face, Rachel grew a little anxious. "You.. don't you like it?" Fortunately, she'd prepared ten different outfits. If he didn't like this one, she could just change into another one! "... No, I like it very much." It was a little too revealing, and a little too see-through, but... it looked good on her. Yes, his girlfriend had a great figure. She looked good in anything!

"I am on the last one." "Great, I'll make us some coffee." With that, she is off to the kitchen. Rachel is stunning. She has curly red hair, yet her locks always look managed. She stands at 5'5", so a bit shorter than me at 5'10". Rachel also has a very athletic build. In contrast, I have a womanly shape. I am not overweight, but I do have wide hips and a larger bust than average.

The only difference was the fact that she had some cleavage exposed today. “Don’t look at me like that,” Rachel said to her and raised the collar of her dress, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. “Ah, so that’s how you did it,” Laura teased when she saw her friend’s shy expression. Rachel cleared her throat and got up from the chair, and Laura followed her with her eyes. Rachel was extremely voluptuous, with generous breasts and wide hips, and there was no amount of clothing that could hide her figure. Maybe the mystery is sexy? She thought to herself.

She was wearing a pale pink outfit that made her look lovely, her blonde hair in a low bun. I had only intended for the twins and Claude to accompany me but… ‘You look beautiful,’ Melissa said as she smiled at me and I reached out to hug her with my one free arm. Rachel walked in, wearing a suit, her long strong legs encased in a pair of pants that emphasised her height and her width. Her baby pink lapel neck blazer and tailored pants set was at once simple and elegant. She grinned broadly as she studied me. ‘You must have spent a bomb on this!’, I cried plaintively as I rushed to my best friend and threw my arms around her, hugging her.

The designer, Meilin, helped me pick it out yesterday. A stylish white suit, the latest from Chanel. I had to look my best to meet Rachel so she wouldn't worry about me. We met at the cafe on Cavalier Avenue, where she had been waiting for me.