Jas Hitam Pria Romane & Geschichten

Mackenzie says as she walks over Mackenzie was one of those girls who only wore black and smoked and stuff. She is a great friend to Amber-Rose and me and always makes sure we don't follow her lead and start smoking and stripping as she does. Yup, she's a stripper too. Any guy would want Mackenzie, she had confidence and self-assurance and she's a little rude. Her body was the perfect hourglass every girl wanted. Her hair was wavy and black and she was very beautiful.

The guy from 407. He’s taller than I remember from that one time I passed him in the hallway. Six-five, maybe more. Dressed in all black, leather jacket unzipped, dark shirt beneath that hugs his chest in a way that should be illegal. His jaw could cut glass. Black hair, tousled like he just rolled out of someone’s bed. Crimson eyes. No shit. Not brown. Not hazel. Crimson. Like blood pooling beneath a slit throat. And he’s smiling. And he’s smiling.

Sesekali derai tawa keduanya mengundang perhatian orang di sekitarnya. Lima belas menit berlalu, tiba-tiba semua obrolan berhenti, karena pintu ruangan dibuka dari luar. Masuklah tiga orang berjas hitam, salah satunya wanita. Pemimpin dari mereka langsung menyapa dengan suara berat dan tegas, "Selamat siang semuanya." Pria berusia senja tapi masih terlihat gagah yang tidak lain bos besar Sanjay Pranajaya langsung mengambil posisi duduk yang sudah disediakan untuknya.

And show him my glass. "I'm Lucas by the way." he pulls and holds his hand out for a shake. "I'm Courtney," I reply and place my hand in his. He was a really handsome man. He was tall and when I say tall, very tall. He had brown eyes, which were quite intimidating. His hair was styled with some gel. He had a sharp jawline and nose. He had quite a few rings on his fingers. He didn't seem like a normal man. He seemed to be rich. He was wearing a grey suit and from what I know, that was from Dolce & Gabbana. What was he doing here?

Jasmine sighed inward with her right hand out. "Hi, I am Hades. Nice to meet you." He stood with his arms in his pocket, Jasmine gave a weird smile as her handshake got ignored, she rubbed her hands and forgot about it. "I am a very busy man, but I was told you needed to see me with the matter of an urgency and so I am here." He spoke as though he would be charged for the amount of words he said. Jasmine tried to lighten up the mood a bit with a smile but the man in front of her was unmoved. Not a smile he wore. Jasmine wondered what kind of a man he was. He wore a rather black top with a pair of black joggers, his wristwatch was on the pricey side, Jasmine remembered when she wanted to buy

As I approached, he reached out his hands to take mine gently in his and greeted with the warmest smile. “Hi” I said shyly, not quite able to meet his eye. He was dressed more casually in jeans and a loose shirt, covered with an unfastened fur lined leather jacket. He squeezed my hands gently, “Hi, thank you for coming, I …” he cleared his throat “I do have to go back tomorrow but I really wanted to speak with you again when you were less… shocked.” his lips curled up on one side and I couldn’t help thinking it was sexy as hell. Could he see my blush in the soft lights?