Vegeta Pink Shirt Novels & Stories

Definitely worse than Penny, I thought with a smile. We started selecting cute outfits, Vita was on the other side of the aisle also picking out clothes. I couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched, but whenever I looked back I don't see anyone. Vita called my name, snapping my attention to her. I was probably just thinking too much. "Look at this! It's so cute, what do you think?" She asks, I take a look at the cloth. It's a baby blue onesie, It has a writing, 'I love daddy and mommy' with a heart beside it, boldly printed on it.

How strong were those pain meds Seba gave me? Minutes later, he handed me a dress—a midnight black gown that covered me completely, save for the vibrant pink cast encasing my arm. "Do you like the colour?" I asked Sam with a grin when I turned my elbow around in front of the mirror. He stood behind me, zipping up my dress, and caught my gaze with raised eyebrows. He then stepped side, and showed me the handkerchief that was in the breast pocket of his suit. Hot pink. My own eyebrows shot up. No freaking way. Satan was wearing something pink?

I woke up from the knock coming from the door I suddenly stood up from the bed “ Shoot” I whispered when I realized that I am not wearing anything “ Yes, Bro” I shouted “ Babe, wake up” I shook Gun's body, This adorable man, looks cuter when he’s sleeping He slowly opened his eyes and stared at me “ Hey” He shouted and covered his face using his hands “ Get dress” He irritatedly shouted “ WOW? Acting innocent? You already saw everything last night” I teased him while putting my shirt

His brown eyes widened even more. “Can you just be a handler? There are a lot of clothes!” He became amazed but I just laughed at him. I opened a drawer containing my casual shirts. "Just choose there!" I said and he immediately chose a shirt. Most of my shirts are black. It was only a matter of time before he picked a shirt. It was a black shirt from Puma with orange lining on the neck. "This?!" he showed me the shirt.

"Diana? Jeffy?" Tishe stood by the doorway dividing the living room and corridor. She wore a pink T-shirt with the words; Villians Are Princesses That Were Never Saved printed on it, a pair of black pajama pants and pink socks with black kitten patterns. Her short braided hair was all over the place and she yawned every five seconds. She looked between Diana and I, confusion written on her face. "What--?"

Josh Batton smiled gently as he followed bodyguards into the mall with Annabeth Cates next to him. While he did so, he raised his hand and kept waving at his fans… Wherever he looked, people were screaming crazily… Their voices were shrill. There were even female fans who felt suffocated because they couldn’t handle how good Josh looked… Josh wore a champagne-colored silk shirt and a pair of light purple pants. He also had a casual, ash-green windbreaker on the outside and a pair of white sneakers.

Wow, this is awkward, she will think I'm probably a crazy person with no shirt on. " Hi Jane " She said, then peeked behind me. " She is cute, isn't she Nik?" I turned around to see who she was talking to, and I felt the warmth of the blush as it crawled up my cheeks. A leaning against the door frame. He wore in black sweatpants, a short sleeve t-shirt, and the white material exposed the ink that started on his upper arm and spread to his chest. ' An eagle ' I rapidly grabbed my shirt and covered my chest.

But then he turned around, and I immediately sat up straight, staring at the ceiling like I was doing some deep thinking—not because I was trying not to laugh. “Amara...” His voice was low and warning. I cleared my throat and looked at him slowly. “Why?” His lips pressed tight, probably guessing I picked that outfit on purpose. Standing there tall and pissed off in a pink shirt with a giant Doraemon on the front, black fitted shorts, and socks—he was still ridiculously handsome even while scowling. “What is this?” He pointed at the shirt. “Clothes?” I shrugged, playing innocent. “This is so f*cking gay, Amara.” He rubbed his forehead.

BRITTNEY The orgasm still pulses through me, even after a nice hot shower getting dressed in some comfortable denim -cut-offs and a nice pink tee shirt. I have pink socks and pink tennis shoes, too. Hell, even my panties are pink! My ponytail is secured with a pink hairband. A pink ball-cap finishes the theme. Sometimes, I just feel like pink. Usually, those are days I want to feel girly.

"So...how am I looking?" Twirling around from the mirror, Zia asked him who was frowning. Zia rolled her eyes at his scowl and uttered "You're looking beautiful in this colour. Look, we are even matching for our date," Zia had made him wear a baby pink colour t-shirt and black pants as she was wearing the same colour top and same colour pants because she wanted them to match. After all, this was going to be their first date together as a couple and they should match but her dear husband was having tons of problems in wearing this baby pink colour t-shirt. Apparently that handsome demon of her hated wearing colourful clothes, especially light colours but she was adamant to make him wear it.