Vegeta Shirtless Novels & Stories

Once I got his permission, I slip inside the room, but then almost turns back when I saw he was shirtless, with just a white towel covering his waist down. He has a freaking eight packs and narrow waist. Muscles budges across his screen, and one directly lay from his waist and disappear into the towel. He is such a feast to the eyes I almost forget what I was here for. I cover my eyes, embarrassed that I had stare for a good while. "You could have told me you're dressing." "I'm just shirtless. Not a big deal." "I'll wait for you to wear something." "Whatever makes you happy." In less than ten seconds, he told me to turn around as he is done putting on his shirt.

Reva came out of the bath, covering herself in the towel. Viktor isn’t in the room so she didn’t hesitate to show off her skin. She opened the cupboard and took a pair of black pant and a white shirt. It’s big for her, she rolled it up to make it fit for her. She wondered whose clothes this is and why Viktor isn’t giving it to her size. As she’s looking at the shirt, something struck in her mind. This shirt would be perfect for Sharon.

The whole place was quiet again without his running feet and the bouncing of the ball. “Forget it,” he said, pulling off his T shirt immediately and using it to wipe his face. I watched him, this guy really must have been carved by the gods. I mean how could a man be so beautiful inside out? Aiden had his white singlet on but I could see the popping out of his biceps. His chest took up every space on the vest as it clasped on him, pronouncing the muscles even more. My eyes went from his chest to his slim waist and I wished he could take off the vest as well, I would really love to have a good look of his skin and his stomach. “Take a picture, it would last longer.” I heard and snapped out of

He was shirtless and had his back turned, his boy was tanned, and boy was he ripped, his arms were huge, I know they were from the clothes he wore but seeing him bareback was a different story. “Taking your fill I see” shit, I've been caught staring.

Even Ethan had a bright smile on his face, but the thing was… They were all shirtless.

He removed his shirt completely and dropped it on the bed. Glup hard, Vala couldn't help but stared shamelessly at Ruthless exposed skin. "Do you like what you see?" "Yes." Vala answered truthfully. "I can't believe all these are all mine." Ruthless snorted and concentrated on his ear, the one Vala bit, the redness was gone. "What is the excess of you removing your shirt when nothing extraordinary will happen? I thought your whole body would glow or something." Picking up his shirt and wearing it. "I just wanted your eyes to feed on what you can never have,"

He is glad Vasili is taking a break to spend time with Amelia. As scheduled, later in the afternoon, Vasili walks along the pool shirtless while in his black shorts. And together with all his love marks and bruises, his massive roaring wolf and cogwheel tattoo, covering the entire part of his chest and shoulder down to his entire arm, is exposed for everyone to see. He was rarely seen naked and every time he did, it never fails to amaze his entire staff, and today, it includes Amelia's medical team. If there's such a Greek God on earth, it would be Vasili. With his six feet and two inches height and athletic physique, he is perfection.

"Do you not need to bandage it? Is there no need to apply an ointment of some sort?" "I heal faster than others, I do not need anything to assist me. I simply mustn't wear a shirt my chest must be uncovered for the rest of the day." "That works for me." I teasingly smirk up at him and he flashes his canines at me playfully understanding what I am hinting at. If it were up to me I would forbid him to wear a shirt for the rest of his life but he already gathers too much attention with just his appearance and aura if he were to be shirtless most of the time it would cause unimaginable chaos among females.

He's a weapon all on his own. As much as I hated it, I still couldn't stop my eyes from wandering over him; he was just far too easy to look at. I honestly don't think there's another person in the realm that could make black look so damn good. The short-sleeved undershirt he wore clung to him like a second skin, leaving very little of the toned muscle of his chest to the imagination. He wasn't armed at the moment, but with Bane draped over his wide shoulders, he looked every bit of a weapon himself.

"I was just telling them what I saw, my love. Just a proud mate here." I playfully rolled my eyes at him before my hands reached for the hem of my shirt. I didn’t take my eyes off Aeon as I slowly pulled off my shirt over my head. His jaw clenched and his eyes dilated into full black, but I just winked at him, throwing my shirt off the ground, leaving me in just my sports bra, exposing my midriff. 'Relax, it’s as if they never see females wearing this.' I sent him a mindlink and his shoulders started to relax.