Sanemi Shirtless Novels & Stories

"Okay. You can wear a shirt, but mine. And you have to remove your bra and jeans then." "Soham... What is up with you? Why are you being so stubborn?" Serene asked. Though she had worn such kind of attire in front of him once or twice but it's still weird for her to especially change her clothes into such attire. "We have to get used to it, Serene. I think we can do this much for now." Soham replied nonchalantly as he placed their shirt on dining chairs. Serene pouted hard. She can't stay just on her bra in front of him neither she could just be in her underwear and shirt.

Reluctantly, Serena unwraps herself from the covers and sits up. The men look surprised to see that she hasn't removed the entire shirt yet. They quickly avert their gaze and glance at each other. "Uh...do you mind changing clothes in front of us?" One of them asks sheepishly. Serena looks between them before nodding and sliding off the bed, walking towards her dresser. She quickly changes into a plain grey tee and a pair of black shorts. She turns around and sees them both looking at her in shock, as if they hadn't seen her naked before.

And then she realized she was naked. She glanced around the room and noticed on the make-up table behind her a small, neatly folded pile of clothes. Her black pumps sat atop them. They weren't the sweater and skirt she had worn in, she was sure of that. She unfolded the clothes, shook her head, and smiled. She slipped the t-shirt over her head. It was sheer and about two sizes too small. Her silver dollar size areolas were clearly visible. She was afraid her rock hard, gumdrop sized nipples were going to shred the material apart. The shirt tied into a knot under her breast, leaving her toned stomach exposed. On the upper left chest portion of the shirt was the Phi Jamma Slamma emblem with th

And a very shirtless Aiden. Guess we weren’t the only ones with pent-up hormones.

Samaira stood frozen to the spot... She had never met him so many times in all the years when their families were close, as she has been meeting him off late.. twice in a day even He was dressed in a dark shine Saint Lauren leather biker jacket in a shirt collar pattern which he had teamed with a black jean and a white Versace T-shirt.

He made a lot of followers out of this, had fan pages which consisted mainly of fangirls who were crazy about him. Pictures from the photoshoot also shook the internet. Girls, particularly were going crazy over Liam. The pictures of him that trended the most were the ones which he had taken shirtless, revealing his six packs, abs and all. He had worn only a pair of black trousers that dropped down his waist, revealing his powerful, aesthetical V-line and a slight bulge underneath his pants.

I instinctively began apologizing, even as his face turned darker with every word i spit out. "Sure, go ahead." He said darkly, my heart stopped for a second. "What?" "Go ahead and replace the shirt, but i Will have you know that this is a limited edition new Cismst shirt, it was sown by the renowned Italian fashion designer, you should know that." Boom.

The male seashell necklace matches the female seashell accessories. The handsome, charismatic Kenneth styled his dark brown hair off his face just as Kita liked. He wore a pair of cream straight-leg dress slacks with a breezy cream silk sheer dress shirt that was sexy like his groomsmen. To set her handsome husband apart, he wore all cream with a deep orange sash across his broad shoulder with fringes at the end. Kita always likes seeing Kenneth in all whites and creams. He looked sexy, like fresh, clean linen to her those colors.

I said. "Uhmmm Mia we need some shampoo for the boy's hair, we found something that looks like shampoo but we are not so sure it's the right thing. I don't want to burn the kid's hair, so you don't strangle me." He said and I was immediately speechless. What in the world is this man doing in front of me shirtless? I have never gotten to his body before, and I just can't take my eyes off his chest.

It takes me a moment to realize he's totally shirtless, his lightly tanned skin beaded with perspiration and his golden blonde hair held back messily in a headband. "Hey Ash!" Ben says with a cheeky grin as he walks into the room. He's shirtless like Alastaire, his trademark skulls and bones bandana tied around his head. "Do you like marshmallows?" Errr... what?