Novel & Cerita Gentlemen Prefer Blondes

They always say is the shy ones that were the freakiest in sheets Jonas allowed his eyes to rake over the blonde form. Jonas has always loved his women with a little bit of meat on them and curves in all the right places and the blonde in front of him fit his kind of woman to a T. Well, that was why he hired her in the first place, though the blonde hair was a little bit of a problem cause he prefers brunette a look at her well abundant choice made Jonas reconsider. He left his eyes on the blonde not saying a word, enjoying how she seems to be squirming under his hot gaze. " Remove your pants, " he commanded coldly in a dominant tone.

She was speaking so faintly but I heard her pretty clear as if she’s just speaking right beside me. “I don’t care. He’s way hotter than all of the boys in here combined.” The other brunette giggled. “I know right. He’s a ten out of ten.” The blonde giggled back. “Do you think he prefers blonde or brunettes?” The brunette asked. “You know what, why don’t we take a race. First to suck his…” “AHEMMM!!!!!!”

she seethes. He shrugs, completely unfazed. “Never said I wasn’t.” I hear Ava suck in a breath beside me. “Damn, he’s so cold. Totally my type.” Jessica glares at him, her voice shaking. “You led me on!” Jack leans in slightly, his voice low but carrying enough for all of us to hear. “I told you, sweetheart. You’re not my type.” He pauses, then smirks cruelly. “I don’t fuck blondes.”

"I want to clear everything between us, the first thing is I know that blonde lady is your girlfriend, I know her very well, so it would be right if you do not touch me, or interface me whenever we are in private or alone, and in public, we can only hold hands and stare at each other for long moments or sometimes kiss each other at their cheeks, the second thing is- you are no god to me! You don't owe me anything, and neither I do. We are doing this for a purpose. And I want to continue this job because as much as I know the scandalous and fake affair between us will going to last for only three months and after that, I have to continue to work, so I cannot find any position in another place

They were all fine specimens of different nationalities, heights, hair colors, breast sizes, and personalities—or rather, character masks—catered to meet the spectrum of taste of the fourteen served gentlemen and a lady. The gentlemen whooped in delight, their eyes bulged and moved frenziedly in their sockets to consume the view, discussing their potential choices with one another in lewd manners while pointing at them now and then. Some of the girls who were more daring would flash the gentlemen their body parts of interest, or two of them would imitate excerpts of sexual acts—and those voluntary acts would be rewarded with raucous laughter and appreciative remarks.

“Blond, curvy but not heavy, slim but not skinny.” “And the only blonde there was on the skinnier side of slim.” “The curvy girl, uh…” Another guy shuffled paper. “Liv. She’s so light she’d pass for blond.” I bet that was not all she passed for in your mind, buddy. “No.” George shook his head. “She’s too dark for blond. Gina? What do you think?” “Hmm?” His lips quirked up. “Liv—the first girl that left. Could she pass for blond?”

“Blondie. She likes Blake Harrison, doesn’t she?” Gabe looked taken aback. He probably wasn’t expecting this kind of question. I waited and gauged his reaction, and from that look in his eyes, I knew the answer. “Sorry man, that’s just the way it is around here,” he smiled weakly. “Guys like Cameron and Blake Harrison always get the girl,” For some reason, that answer stung me more than I thought it would. “Ain’t that a shame?” I stifled a bitter laugh and reached for my helmet.

True I have never been attracted to any blonde, if anything I hated them, but this blonde seems a little different and I have a feeling she's trouble. "She's hot but that's it" I defended staring elsewhere away from her. "Come on man, I know you're hurt with the whole Anna issue and seeing as you have never looked at any other girl since she got you pussywipped, a blondie is a good way to start" "She smells of trouble Jim,the last thing I want is getting close to her. Now let's focus on why we're here find a good hot lady with no strings attached and enjoy the rest of the night" .

The tallest one, with dark hair, cupped her breast through the bra, then looked up… our eyes collided. He froze in his movements, pulling together the attention of the others. The other one, blondie, turned paper white when his eyes met mine. Felicia noticed. A very sickening smile stretched on her lips when she glanced my way. I stood taller. The blondie jumped for the remote and cut the music. Fuckin’ finally. I could even hear myself think. “Don’t stop at my account.” I directed at the blondie who only glanced at the tall guy that had a hard-on,

his voice seemed even hoarser than usual, leaving both women weak. He was dark. Their companies should read the danger warning before approaching. However, this had made him even more attractive. "I have plans for the rest of the night. I don't have time to stay" she knew that her words would be enough to expose the double meaning she had wanted. The night wouldn't end with Ethan, not that night. "I can buy your time" the man argued, with the arrogance and audacity that made a slight side smile cross the redhead's face. Ethan didn't think about the blonde next to him, as he had already given up on her company. Among women, his preference was explicit. He was thinking about Blair as he drove