Shantae Risky Boots Novels & Stories

I mutter, hatred still flowing through my veins instead of blood. I wrap the garrotte wire tighter across my hands, getting into stance as my eyes follow a subtle movement from the bushes. The signal is a howl from Ryker. Ragnar has us all briefed. My hands are covered in a pair of knuckle dusters. I had my leather jacket over my gear, which was actually a crop top and slick black pants that allowed me to move around, a utility belt with a series of knives strapped to it, and military boots. A howl sounds some distance in the front, just at the same time a group of rogues leap out of the bushes.

"As much as I hate to interrupt the show, boss, we have a tight schedule. I found some high-end, reinforced combat boots in the back section. Black leather, steel shanks, lightweight." ​He stepped directly into my line of sight, effectively blocking a portion of the mirror. He crouched down in front of me, his half-open jacket swinging forward to reveal the sharp lines of his chest and the dark ink tracing his collarbones. He picked up one of the heavy boots, holding it out toward my foot. ​"Let's see if we can get your sizing right, Feisty," Daniel murmured, his voice dropping into a quiet, unexpectedly smooth register as he took off the current boot I was wearing, his fingers brushing the

(you girls will know what I mean) I sat down on the chair and pulled on a pair of socks that Sarah selected for me. When I slipped my feet into the boots, they seemed to add twenty pounds to my weight. Sarah had called them safety boots and said the toe was re-enforced but not the old-fashioned steel toed boots of old. She told me they would protect my feet in case a horse stepped on me.

She turned me around, turning my body from left to right to check her masterpiece while nodding with satisfaction. "Here," Scarlette threw her a pair of boots, I think it's black lace-up chunky heel boots. "The lace would go with her skirt and I just adore the platform and the punk rock style added to it. It'll make tripping over her feet almost impossible," "And let's not forget Hendrix would like it," Brie added with certainty. "Now, what other finishing touch does she need? Her date will be here in five minutes, and let's not forget Cooper has been grumbling downstairs for over an hour because we are keeping his mate from him,"

"The shoes!" "You guys have a lot of clothes." I mutter looking at the mess we've made on Nate's living room floor. "Well, most of these are mine, actually." Says Quinn from the suitcase she's currently unzipping. "Almost all of these are from my shop, so don't talk shit about them." She shoots me a glare when she says that, and I feel a smile spreading across my face. "You own a shop?" She pulls out a pair of thigh high boots but shakes her head. Thank God. I can't handle anything else skintight.

he said in a husky nervous voice, "I see you're ready for me." The sexy blonde was in the centre of a device strewn room. She was standing though not fully upright. Isabelle was on tip toes, eight inch heeled boots the black rubber up to her thighs. The boots were so tight they seemed to mould to her perfect calves; her ankles visible in the tight material her thighs gripped firmly by the boot tops.

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The boots look like they're made of some kind of heavy-duty leather, and they have thick soles that seem to be designed for both traction and durability. In addition to her bodysuit and boots, Raya is also wearing an assortment of weapons and tools. I can see a number of knives strapped to her belt, along with a pair of small pistols. She has a number of pouches and pockets on her suit that I assume are filled with various other tools and gadgets. I can't help but feel a sense of unease as I look over her, knowing that she's likely prepared to use all of these tools to deadly effect.