Tom Holland Cute Novels & Stories

Lydia is a mega-successful YouTuber whose makeup videos have catapulted her to a goddess-like status on the internet. "The sooner you get back on the bike, the better," Cassandra added, flicking her long blond hair over her shoulder as she pulled up the collar of her signature leather jacket. In the five or six years Eden's known her, she's never seen her in a dress. Not even once. For a self-proclaimed tomboy, Cassandra was effortlessly chic, and with her tall slim physique and delicate features, she could pull off any look.

And yeah I'd rather you not talk about another guy with me, but if you are as high you might be in the company, I'm going to guess a Talon? LonelyGirl: You guess correct. 'Holly, thank you for letting me know. It's late anyways. Good coffee will be waiting for you tomorrow. Sorry for being a dick today. - Adam' LonelyGirl: And I got a text confirming I'm all good for tomorrow. Phew! 😅 LimberJack: Which one? LonelyGirl: what? LimberJack: Which Talon do you think is handsome? LonelyGirl: Well they are both good looking and could be models with the hours they spend at the gym and self care.

“How can you be twenty-eight, have lived in America for five years now and not know who Julian Easton or Carter Chapman are?” “In my defence, I could have lived here for ten years and still not know who they are,” I say apathetically. “They are the hottest actors in Hollywood right now. Julian just starred in that film Tackled about the openly gay quarterback, which he is totally going to be nominated for an Oscar for, and Carter was recently cast to play the Human Torch in the new Fantastic Four remake,” she says gleefully, adjusting her breasts to give herself more cleavage. “Is Julian Easton gay?”

“Nah, not really. I mean, Jamie’s cool. Great guy to have around in a pinch. And there’re are a couple of girls Cadence really likes, Aurora and Meagan—you met Meagan, right?” I nodded. “Me-gan,” I said, remembering how I thought her name sounded so odd. “Meagan likes a guy named Shane who looks like Arnold Schwarzenegger back in the day, though with Channing Tatum’s face. And Hannah’s pretty cool, though I guess you don’t think so.” It took me a moment to realize he’d mentioned Hannah. I was still stuck on Channing Tatum’s face on Arnold Schwarzenegger’s body. “Huh? Oh, yeah. No, not a fan of hers right now.”

"I like Jeon Jung Kook, you know!" "I know, your keychain on your bag is a dead giveaway." Olive couldn't hold back her laughter. "People also like Kareem Bursin, Tom Ellis, or Tom Hardy. They're macho. Cool, you know, good looks and acting. Not just Korea," Riana quickly interjected. "Alright, everyone. Disband. Sleep. We still have to be banking slaves tomorrow!"

“On your team’s most difficult players.” She handed it over and gave me a wink. “The Vipers are insane. This will help you handle all their issues.” I flipped open the file, and there he was. Noah Hudson. Hockey’s biggest bad boy, captured mid-glare, helmet under his arm, shirt half off, tattoos peeking through the edge of his shoulder pads. Even in a still image, he looked like he was seconds away from a fight. Or something worse. Lucia leaned over my shoulder. “Okay, I’m just gonna say it. He’s hot.”

“You’re going places baby, goodness he so fine. There’s all so fine. Who’s leather jacket? Those boots are fire” “That’s Damien Cross” Hannah chocked, eyes wide and she tipped her chin in question. She seemed to be speechless. Guess there was a first time for everything. “Saint, not idea what his last name is” “Let’s g****e them” she suggested I laughed. Her eyes narrowed in slits. “Is that tattoos up his neck?” I nodded “Please let me post these? Pretty please? Or at least just the ones with you and Quinn and we can throw inlike two with the group” she sucked her buttom lip between her teeth.”Oh to be sandwiched between these male specimen, I would die happy”

Jordan Hall stood beneath the blinding studio lights, looking every bit the polished NFL superstar they wanted him to be. If perfection had a physical form, his publicists liked to say, Jordan was dangerously close to it. He looked like an Adonis—handsome in that soft, all‑American, golden-boy way that made endorsement companies drool over him. His usually dark blond hair had been dyed a warm chestnut for the holiday campaign, and the rich color made his hazel eyes appear warmer, deeper, almost honey-like when the light hit them just right. Clean‑shaven for the first time in months, his jawline looked sharp enough to cut through the tension in the room, giving him a younger, more boyish char

He's much like Toma, a pretty boy with girls tailing him. Ugh, how do I even got to be friends with a bunch of pretty faces? I can't catch up with them when it comes to looks, I actually look pretty average, but these guys?… oh nevermind. "Yooo, it's been a while. I see what you've done with your hair, it looks great." Toma praised Hino as soon as he sees his shorter hair. He used to have long hair that reaches his shoulder which sometimes makes him look like a girl sometime with his pretty face. Now he looks a bit more manly.

A guy passing by sees me reaching for my cleavage and I guess I shouldn’t do that again. When I looked up, a tall figure blocked the yellow warm lights. It’s Tommy in a black suit. “Hey, Olivia. You’re finally here. I’ve been looking for you. ” He does a very dorky wave while giving me an equally dorky smile. His James Bond-esque suit and how it fits him makes me think of Henry Cavill. He exudes this strong yet gentle vibe. Can’t believe that he’s the resident fuckboy. He seems like a huge teddy bear.