Red Sleeve の小説・ストーリー

It has not been taken care of recently. I looked at Ryan standing behind the door. He is wearing his Khaki color suit. He preferred his dresses a little loose unlike Alexander whose body is hugged by the piece of fabrics which reveal all the shapes of muscles bulging out perfectly. It made me think of that same body which is a little thin and has many scars now. I forced myself not to think of them anymore. They are melting me now. Ryan looked at me and smiled while setting his collar.

“Monroe you might want to get the top off.” I looked at him confused. “Why? I am perfectly comfortable in these.” He chuckled. “I am not snatching them from you. Your arm kept getting stuck in the sleeve and it will be a lot easier without it. I am sure you are wearing something that is also good for workout.”

I groaned as I put my feet on the gritty sand. Ryu sat on one of the sun loungers there, staring as I walked towards him. As if he were a king calling a meeting! Because of that, I only noticed the white long sleeve he was wearing, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and the first three buttons unbuttoned. His powerful chest, sprinkled with fine hair, was proudly exposed. I shook my head to dismiss my admiration for Ryu’s manly beauty.

I asked and she replied, “Yes, Raine said that it fits me perfectly” I replied, “So, will it be hard for me to take it off?” I teased and I heard her gasp and almost lose her grip on the phone. She fell silent and I asked, “Answer me, Maddy” “Uh…no, I do not think so” “Great, does it have sleeves?” “Yes, it has net sleeves with some delicate flowers on the shoulder. Though, I am not sure if I should keep them or not.” “Raine said something about the neckline. Describe that”

Irene I slip into a sleeveless cotton one-piece dress that hits just at my knees, the soft fabric moving lightly against my skin. It’s pale cream with tiny blue flowers scattered across it, the kind of dress that feels easy but still makes me feel put together. Sitting at my vanity, I work a brush through my wavy hair, tugging out the knots until it falls loose over my shoulders. I know Alexei likes it this way, so I leave it down.

The sleeves of his dark blue shirt were pushed to his elbows, and the front buttoned down just enough that she could see a hint of his muscular chest. His dick was hard and heavy, weighing down the front of his black slacks. The length of it pressed to the inside of his thigh, twitching under her hungry gaze. Ronin smiled, his fingers releasing his belt buckle. “I think it’s time we taught that mouth of yours some manners.”

Colors that fit his aesthetic. I pushed aside the black silk dress he had ripped. I pushed aside the navy sheath. I reached for the back of the closet, pulling out a dress I had bought online weeks ago and never worn because I thought Stellan would hate it. It was red. A deep, vibrant crimson. It was short, fitted, with long sleeves and a square neckline that showed off my collarbone but hid the bruises on my neck—and the collar, which I covered with a thick gold choker that matched the dress’s hardware.

He was quite a handsome guy, and seeing him made her heart skip a beat. By the time Raven returned with a glass of water, Lumiére had made himself comfortable. He had even taken off his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves. Raven couldn't help but smile at the sight. Those sleeves were definitely not doing justice to his strong, muscular arms. She couldn't help but imagine how amazing he would look if he went sleeveless. It would surely make all the girls, including herself, go crazy! So there she was, with a glass of water in her hand, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves.

As a result, as soon as she had just squatted down, Ryan picked her up by the arm. She asked him in confusion, “What’s wrong?” Ryan used his eyes to gesture at her neckline and said with great dissatisfaction, “You’re exposing yourself.” He then pushed her to the side before squatting down to look for the condiment himself. Silvia was wearing an outfit that Sofia had recommended for her. It was a simple white loose T-shirt, matched with black pipe pants and flats. It felt very comfortable and carefree. Silvia liked this kind of style, so she wore these clothes when she went out.

Jasmine. There were times I felt like Ruby knew much more than she was letting on. She furrowed her eyebrows, slapping her chest. "That dress just hugs every curve in a way that makes me want to bleach my eyes." She screeched when I came out of the dressing room. The fitted bodice of the red gown I had gotten hugged my curves like a second skin, and the corset intricate boning pushed my breast upwards. But the ruffled sleeves. The ruffled sleeves were like a girl's delight. Delicate and airy, it framed my shoulders like wisps of cloud, their layered texture catching the light with every movement I made.