Springlock Suit Blueprint Novels & Stories

Terran I pulled on the jacket of my expensive black Armani suit. I wanted to look my best. No cheap suit would do for the plans I had for the night. I knew what Hailey wanted in a man, and I could deliver. I picked up the black velvet box from the small dressing table in my room and opened it up, staring at the four-carat diamond surrounded by pretty blue sapphires all around it. I wanted blue to match her eyes. I knew it was cheesy, but I wanted to make this night special, even if it wasn’t real.

Laughing so hard the sound surprised even me, as it echoed lightly in the bathroom. “Jesus,” I muttered under my breath, shaking my head. I closed the journal, still amused, and locked it away. She had no idea what she wrote half the time. Or maybe she did. I dressed quickly after that. I pulled out a navy blue three-piece suit. A white shirt, and cufflinks clicked into place without thought. My shoes followed—Custom Stefano Bemer Oxfords, deep brown leather, with my initials carved into the sole. I reached for my cologne, spraying Tom Ford Oud Wood at my neck and wrist. Before tucking a pocket knife inside my jacket. A gun tucked at the back of my waistband.

He turned. His pair of blue eyes met mine and there was a hint of appreciation and bewildment in them. He walked forward in my direction. He was in a black suit; A classic hallmark of a luxury Savile Row garment with shawl collar, working button cuffs, and elegant lining. His hair was pushed back elegantly. A living example of perfection itself! His eyes moved from my eyes to my lips and in past it has never went south but for the first time he looked downwards. Towards my cleavage!

The suit stood out from the rest, boasting a vibrant combination of deep crimson and obsidian black. The fabric shimmered under the ambient light, as if infused with energy. Intricate silver patterns adorned its surface, tracing a web of designs that conveyed a sense of elegance and strength. The material appeared to be a fusion of advanced nanofibers, offering both durability and flexibility. The suit's design emphasized a balance between form and function. It hugged the wearer's frame, accentuating their physique without sacrificing comfort. Strategic padding adorned the vital areas, providing extra protection without hindering mobility. The sleek lines and contoured edges lent an air of f

I could hear him rummaging around, and I prayed to the gods that he would find something that would fit her. "What's the odds he's got something that actually fits me?" Sage asked with a taunting tone. "I guess we'll find out," I dismissed, not wanting to engage in whatever mind game Evangeline's spy was trying to play. The man emerged almost immediately after my reply. "Will this do?" he asked, holding up a blue dress. There was some embroidery along the cuffs of the sleeves and the neck of the dress, and a silver belt hanging at its waist. It would do the job.

She smiled at the thought of the little boy's appearance when he had worn the cute clothes earlier, and even matched with hers. Finally, she spotted an outfit that piqued her interest in the corner. It was a sapphire blue suit. Not only was the color extremely eye-catching, the pocket square even carried a little Superman logo. Most importantly, she had lots of clothes with Superman logos. She could wear matching mother-child outfits with Brian at any time the little boy would like to. She approached a shop assistant, "Miss, I want this outfit, could you help me pack it up” The shop assistant didn't reply immediately but reminded her coldly. "This

"You know he is a hardworking man, the most intelligent man in the company, don't get me started on his look, he is so handsome, how I wish I could be his girlfriend, I will..." "Stop it Sunset ta....ta...yan...yan...yan, see her mouth," Evidence mimicked. "Oh girl you have not answered my questions, how come he always wear that blue suit every day?" "Calm down Evidence, if you are current you will have heard the news about him having ten suits of the same colour and same model, he doesn't like looking for the colour of suit to wear, he counts that as a waste of time, so he bought the suits to save him from time wastage, is that not cute?" Sunset explained.

They thought they had me, but they did not, not yet, and not today. They really thought they had me by covering my key with green goo? HA. I felt a wicked smirk fall onto my face as I ignored the keys and headed straight to the lockers. I found mine with the bell etched on to the silver plate. I quickly pull out my lock picks and began working as lots of splashes sounded, the rest of the group must be jumping into the pool. I had to work fast. It did not take me long to figure out the type of locking mechanism. It was pretty basic, smirking as I used the picks to even lock the bell into the locker. The big guy who was behind me jumped into the pool moments before I did. climbing out my hand

Poor Sarah had only just realized that this stupid female was here to cause trouble. “Perhaps you should, if you want to be talking to someone with class and style.” Maria smiled amiably. Sarah was about to retort when Dana pulled her hand and shook her head “Let’s go if you have selected.” Lara came up with two suits as well, after going back and forth with discussions, they decided to take the teal blue one for Frank and an orange, brown one for Ed. As they were packing, Dana spotted a sapphire blue suit that she really liked. She walked over and bought the suit to the desk.

His charcoal grey suit seemed to cling to his muscles as he reached one hand down to unbutton his jacket. I took survey of his dark coppery blonde hair it was tapered lightly on the sides while the top was styled in a wavy quaffed up modern look and parted to the side. I practically swooned at the site of his neatly trimmed goatee before quickly looking eyes with him. His were a deep ocean blue that seemed to glow menacingly as they bore into mine locking my feet in place, he came to a halt directly in front of me. I was practically vibrating with sexual tension as I lifted me head slowly taking him in. He was close enough to touch and I had to fight every frustrated urge I had not reach out