Novel & Cerita Sexy Boss

Although he already wears loose clothes she looks sexy because of the sweat that sticks to her body. Eric felt his body heat up as his adam apple started moving up and down. The woman next to him was both attractive and annoying. Moreover, her sexy lips are very tempting to any man including Eric. Eric didn't expect this Latin girl to be able to make her mind mess up, but she could make her angry and happy at the same time. "Sir, are you alright?" Cassandra asks Eric who's sitting uncomfortable next to her. "I'm fine, don't worry." Eric covers up his anxiety.

I snarl. Her laugh is low, throaty, maddening. “Too late for that, love.” Something cold and metallic presses into my ribs. I look down. She’s holding another weapon. A small, wicked-looking pistol, already cocked. Her grin widens. “Now, let’s try this again, shall we?” The cold press of the gun is sharp, precise, like Celeste herself. Her eyes glitter like broken glass, her breath brushing across my face, sickly sweet and intoxicating in the worst way.

Lucas didn't expect this shy girl to be so wild when she was horny. So Lucas chose to take things slow. Squeezing Luna's boobs again, the difference is that now he really enjoys her elasticity of the boobs while his eyes don't blink. Luna Lee's boobs may not look as big as adult film actresses, but as soon as Lucas tried to touch it with his palms, it was so full that it barely fit in Lucas's grip. "Your boobs are beautiful, Baby," Lucas praised, "and quite big," he said, squeezing gently. “Baby,” Luna Lee groaned, tilting her head, “a bit loud…”

We might just be playing into her hand right now but neither Xavier nor I seem to mind, we've never laid eyes on mysterious little minx like her, that is powerful enough to bring two men to their feet with her sexual powess. Am supposed to be halfway across the world by now, but my feet and heart seems immobile. Could it be because of her? She's beautiful, Sassy, intelligent, loyal, and fierce i've seen all that up close when she stood up for her friend Leslie a year ago. She brave, strong and bold we've seen it in the way she ignored the lecherous eyes of the creeps here in the club. She's definitely not just a pretty face. She’s got fire inside. That much is clear.

"I don't know what your obsession is with him. Yeah, he's a good player. But he looks like fucking Carrottop." "He does not," I argue with a roll of my eyes. Drunk Sasha can get annoying. Especially when I'm already in a bad mood. "Fine," she concedes. "So he's a much hotter version of Carrottop. So what? He's not here. We are. And so is a wide variety of beautiful men with very toned butts." She waves her hand in front of her like she's presenting the choices for me to choose from. Never mind that most of them are as inactive as we are after consuming so much booze. "Forget about that loser. You're young and beautiful. Take advantage of it while you can. Have you forgotten who you are? You'

“You’re very bold and confident, but I like it. You know what you’re asking for, out there in the open? You’re putting pacts with the devil on the table. “I know what you want. You want to fuck me and I want you to see to it that Elliot’s life is ruined. I want you to ruin him and I want him to know it was me.” Sasha said, excitement in her voice. “I’ll give you my body but you’d better be able to handle it like a man. I want you to fuck me, Theo. I want it hard and for me to scream out. I want you to make me come so hard I won’t recognize myself.

“And why would she do that? She’s not you, Sasha. Revenge is not Lucy’s thing.” “Hah! Do you know how stupid you sound when you say that? All women have a revenge streak. It just takes the right experience to ignite the thirst for it.” “That’s you. Not her.” “Hmph. Pathetic. Hopelessly pathetic.” Sasha muttered. Sebastian then declared cockily, “I’d rather be pathetically in love with her than be you. At least I’m not the one behind bars. At least I’m free.”

She had decided to adorn herself in a bad girl attire. Her raven-black hair cascaded down her back, accentuating her captivating green eyes. She emanated an aura that was both mysterious and seductive. Lucas, Jeremy's right-hand man, intercepted Sexianna's approach, blocking her path before she could reach Jeremy. "You were not invited here. Why have you come?" Lucas inquired, his tone firm and direct. However, Sexianna chose to ignore him, her gaze fixed upon Jeremy. Her voice dripping with allure, Sexianna appealed to Jeremy, "Won't you ask this imposing gentleman to step aside? I believe he's hindering my progress." Jeremy remained silent, growing weary of such encounters. All he desired

He raises his arms and rests them behind his head, and his legs part so willingly. He’s mine. And today this is my show, my way. It feels amazing to be in control. Kelly Anne was wrong about sex, just like she was wrong about so many things I took her word on. To be sexy doesn’t mean you have to wear a short skirt and bright red lipstick. It doesn’t mean you have to do a striptease or put on some epic performance. It just means being confident. Being yourself. Being sexy means being me. And today I want to be me. I’m good enough for Nick to love me, and that makes me good enough for me too.