Suna Hot Novels & Stories

I cared more than I wanted to admit. And that was where I stayed. "Ma'am, would you like some sunscreen?" one of the crew members asked. He held out a bottle of Coppertone with a polite smile. "Your skin’s very light. You’ll burn fast, and that might ruin the rest of your trip." "Thanks," I replied as I took the bottle from him. "I didn’t even think about it." "It happens a lot with guests from colder climates," he said. "They don’t realize how strong the sun is here until it’s too late."

I squinted and gave the bomb expert a half-smile. "There’s no need to waste time with words.” "Just do your thing, and quick." He nodded and got down to business with his tools. I licked my back teeth. Great. Now of all times I was dying for a smoke. The afternoon in Safrana? It was blazing hot. I had been standing in the blazing sun for what felt like an eternity, and it seemed like the sun was trying to cook me alive.

Hana ask. "I was wondering if you two were gonna be together since Japan is 8hours ahead of Paris, cuz I know Hana loves having her dates at 6pm when the sun is out of town " this causes Sara and I to laugh our hearts out. "It's not my fault, that I hate hot weather" she pouts like an innocent child.

Sun Keeper

CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE * * A MONTH AND HALF LATER Sighing tiredly, Rene swipes the back of his arm against the sweat on his brow, as he glares against the sun. “Why must you be so hot?” He mutters to himself. It is a particularly hot day. The sun is bright and shining down on them all, and the few times they are lucky enough to feel a breeze, it is still warm, not soothing at all. “It's not that bad, I think you both are already used to living near the ocean," Tyr replies.

She guzzled down all the content of the bottle. Releasing a wheeze as she set the empty bottle down, she leaned back in the chair. "Thank goodness! I thought I was going to die of dehydration !" she cried. Drake and Nana burst out laughing. She glared at them mildly with arched brows. "What is so funny huh?!" "I'm sorry !" Nana held up her hand in defense. "But we are used to this kind of Sun here. maybe because it's your first time." "This is the sun is so scorching hot that it can cook an egg!! How do you guys cope with this kind of sun here? I can barely imagine. Whereas the sun in London is pretty mild, right Drake?"

It became apparent that the internet cannot always be relied upon for factual information. When I opened the window after a nap, the bright light hurt my eyes. I quickly locked the windows and closed it with the curtain. Damn! I showered and covered myself with clothes to avoid exposing my skin to the sun and remembered that I was going to school and left home.

Shame filled him at how lost he had allowed himself to become. The morning sun filtered through the overhead branches, offering a scattering of shade as the Florida heat began to rise. June, and it was hot as hell. However, August would be worse, and not even December would bring a cool spell to balance the heat. The heat was something he wouldn't miss when he left. Sweating before eight in the morning should never be the norm.

I said still, taking my eyes off how sexy the yellow bikini looks against her pale skin and red hair. Nina and I laid down for a little while after applying sunscreen and putting in our glasses before we decided to go take a swim. “Despite the sun, the water is still cold” said Nina as she spread her hands around the water. “Do you need me to heat you up?” I asked and she rolled her eyes at me with a beautiful smile. “Your wish is my command my Luna Queen” I answered “But I didn’t wish for anything ?!” She said but before she could complain further my mouth captured hers as my hands went around her waist.

The Sahara Desert. Sector 4. The sun hung in the sky like a white-hot hammer, beating down on the endless ocean of dunes. The temperature was 110 degrees Fahrenheit. A convoy of beige, military-grade Land Rovers tore across the sand, leaving trails of dust behind them. Inside the lead vehicle, the air conditioning was blasting at max power, but it was still losing the battle against the heat. "This is un-civilized," Alex complained from the back seat. He was wearing desert goggles and a cooling vest. "My laptop is overheating. If the CPU hits 90 degrees, we lose satellite uplink."