Steven Yeun Height Novels & Stories

The T-strap six inch stilettos she wore elevated her height so that her eyes met directly with Steven's, rather than her raising her head to look at him. "Who wouldn't know you Steven? For gawd's sake, your broad shoulders are enough to give you away" She said, an image of her running her hands up and down his shoulders and around his chest creeping up in her head Well, she couldn't blame herself for having such thoughts. Steven was a handsome hunk who could pass for a Demigod. There was something enticing and alluring about him that she couldn't decipher. Of late, she had been fantasizing about him and even her dildo didn't help matters at all.