Robby Keene Shirtless Novels & Stories

It’s getting dark now and she can see the sunset from where she was sitting yet she doesn’t want to go inside. JANEAH was taking a shower when she heard a loud knock on the bathroom door. She turned off the water before covering her body with a towel. She opened the bathroom door and she saw Pinky with a wide smile waiting for her outside holding a bathrobe. She smiled back at her before getting the robe and wearing it before heading to the walk in closet. She chose to wear a black short shorts and a plain black double extra large black shirt with a ‘F*ck off’ statement written on the front of the shirt. The shirt looks like a dress to her reaching below her knees. Janeah didn’t wear a bra i

Ryan managed a very awkward version of a pout that had me bursting out laughing. “Sorry, I guess I’m really out of it today.” I looked across at Ryan apologetically. Today, he wore a steel grey pants and a light blue shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His missing jacket was probably thrown over the back of his chair. Ryan was one of the hottest guys at our office, and every girl would kill to have him pay a teensy-weensy bit of attention towards them. Too bad Ryan was the workaholic type who considered his office his second wife, the first, being his camera.

we'll see who wears their clothing well Drumbob: Yeah, right as if you got fashion sense, Sadie Elecguit: OH MY GOSH, SADIE, PLEASE TELL ME YOU WORE THAT PLEATED SKIRT AND ANYTHING BUT YOUR HEARTS IN CIRCLES TEE Me: What's the problem with the tee? Elecguit: AGON BAIN WILL THINK WE ARE TOO OBSESSED OR SOMETHING Me: My body my choice Austin Elecguit: MY ASS SADES

"You can shift and put on my shirt. I will not see anything." In a few seconds, Allison shifted back and wore his shirt. She was thankful for Ryan's choice that he liked black. Because of this black color, her upper body did not scramble that much. About the length of the shirt, it stopped a few inches above her knees. However, she was still feeling shy due to the fact that she was wearing a shirt with nothing underneath it. She was fully naked inside. She cast a glance over at Ryan, who was moving somewhat slowly. She could not help but let out a loud gasp.

I choke on my words. "Yes or no?" He asks, holding out the shirt he had worn today in his hands. A smile is playing on his lips. I contemplate. I'm wearing a hoodie and some skinny jeans. Would a shirt be better than choking to death on the hood of my top? Yes. "Yeah." I say softly. I'm wearing underwear, so it's not like I'll be naked. Plus, he's a lot bigger than me. Ramon grins, and tosses he shirt my way. I sit frozen when he unbuttons his jeans and kicks them off leaving him in only his underwear.

he requested and then voluntarily takes his shirt off his body. For a moment, Paul is turning his back. His seconds are slowing down because of the shirtless body of the CEO. He saw it many times, but why he is so hot tonight with his bandage on his right foot? The CEO is lifeless when wearing the plain grey shirt. “Do you have a crutch here?” Paul asked then Connor shakes his head to disagree. “Butler Robert would be out buying it this time,” he replied calmly. “Can you accompany me for tonight?” Connor added. On the other hand, Paul is dumbfounded by his question.

The rainbow lights swirling on the dancefloor at Neon were bouncing off perfectly on the cream colored dress Robyn was wearing. She was easily swaying to the music not far from the bar, keeping a safe distance from Tony and Ella. She had told him to just take it easy with her, no pressuring her. She told him not to bring up his hobby in collecting band T-shirts and plant seeds. Not that is was anything weird, some people collected teeth. From dead people! Creepy right?

I exclaimed. He burst out laughing. “So, now she's my P.A. huh? You’ll be surprised,” Still, I didn’t move. I leaned against the headrest of my chair, staring through the window like it had answers written on it. “Can’t I just wear this?” I asked, gesturing lazily at my checkered work shirt and black jeans. Rob looked at me like I had grown horns. “Hell no! You’re not pulling up to a reunion looking like a tired software update. Not on my watch.”

The other side of the couch was talking about the moving plans for the next day, and Ron was just soaking it all in. Debbie and Karen were both dressed in light summer dresses, about as lightweight as those things get. The rest of the ladies were in tees and shorts. From my vantage, I could have sworn there wasn't a bra in the room. Of course Robin's shirt selection for the evening left no doubt as to her intentions. It showed an arrow pointing up, with the words "Instant Slut" below it. Just a bit lower were the words "Just Add Dick" and another arrow pointing downward. Subtle. I hadn't seen that one before. The girl was full of surprises.

Logan, with his undeniable aura of charisma, looked incredibly hot. Known for his stylish flair and effortlessly cool outfits, Logan had a penchant for simple yet sophisticated pieces that perfectly echoed his laid-back personality and innate sense of good taste. On this particular evening, he opted for a grey relaxed-fit T-shirt, a choice that effortlessly projected a casual yet put-together appearance, perfectly aligning with his easy going demeanour. The shirt clung to his frame, subtly emphasising the contours of his veiny arms, a glimpse of his toned physique that added an extra layer of allure.