Sexy Guy Novelas e Histórias

So the Alpha's Lord name was Axel, cliché! The dashing guy faced me and I used that opportunity to really asses him, he did not have as much tattoos as Axel but he was working towards it. His eyebrows were shaved and pierced and he wore a pin earring on his left ear. He did not also have abs like Axel but he was also getting there. He wore a white polo shirt and on it was written....FUCK ALL HATERS......, he was wearing a blue jeans which started from below his waist ribs, his hair was long, curly and black. His eyes were black when he kissed Alia but when he turned to face me, they had turned brown. In conclusion, I did not know between him and Axel who was more sexy but they were both so h

a deep husky voice sounded next to me. Turning my head slowly from the window, I looked up to Adam Sinclair for the first time, who was an extremely attractive guy in his early 20s. He had short messy chestnut hair, green eyes, sharp jaw, and a small beard that gave him a bad boy look. Ignoring the hot guy in front of me, I arched my brow up with arrogance saying: “yes” “I am Adam Sinclair. What is your name?” I looked him up and down then turned my head back to the window as if I didn’t see him:

Those tiny studs that sometimes rest on his pierced ears are just a bonus to his charisma. He’s the kind of guy most girls easily fall for. He’s got the looks, the hair, the style, and the attitude. But that’s the problem with guys who know they’re attractive. They sometimes get too cocky with it, and a perfect example is Felix Wilder. He knows he’s fine and acts like that’s enough to have people falling at his feet—the hundreds of girls he’s been with, maybe.

“If no one comes out soon, just go inside. I don’t care if he’s fifty and bald. As long as he’s got working swimmers.” “What?! He could be a creepy old man with five kids!” “At least he’ll get the job done!” she cackled. “You’re mad. I said I want a hot guy!” She rolled her eyes. “Girl, you’re already hot enough. Your genes can do the heavy lifting.” I sighed, looking away, and that’s when I saw him. Tall and well built. He was wearing a black shirt, sleeves rolled just enough. His jawline could cut glass. His walk? Confidence. His vibe? Dangerous.

I can't decipher his expression. He saunters off and Charley leans in close and whispers, "That man is damn sexy. If I didn't have Skull, I'd do 'em. Expect him to be a little rough tonight after what you pulled. I don't think you'll complain, though. Angry sex can be the best kind." I open a beer after offering one to Charley. "I'll let you know how it goes." Her laugh carries across the room and all the men turn. I tip my beer to Dagger. He doesn't tip his back. He's pissed off and trying to control it. I know the feeling.

Or is he repelled by the thought of us having to kiss? My heart aches at the thought. Of course, he would be disgusted by the thought. He is a walking god. He could have anyone he wants. All he has to do is flick his finger or give someone his playful grin. In a matter of seconds, he would have countless women throwing themselves at him. Why would he ever pick me? He looks exceptionally handsome today. His short black bangs are combed up and over, showing off his forehead, while the top several buttons on his shirt are undone, exposing his muscular chest.

I can’t decipher his expression. He saunters off and Charley leans in close and whispers, “That man is damn sexy. If I didn’t have Skull, I’d do ’em. Expect him to be a little rough tonight after what you pulled. I don’t think you’ll complain, though. Angry sex can be the best kind.” I open a beer after offering one to Charley. “I’ll let you know how it goes.” Her laugh carries across the room and all the men turn. I tip my beer to Dagger. He doesn’t tip his back. He’s pissed off and trying to control it. I know the feeling.

Or who was the sexy god again? "Sit," the first guy I saw offered. He has an easy smile playing on his lips. He was friendly. How did he do it? Fine, sexy, probably smart, and friendly? The other big guy kept his eyes on me like I was prey. The chills I felt in my spine... I guess he was Mr.SA then, he looked mean and angry at the world. Who hurt you? "Please introduce yourself," the friendly god smiled. "Oh, right. Hi, Good morning, uh, My name is Mek Machu, and I'm here for the secretary position," that was poor, but who cares?

What's the problem again? I gave them my attention and they're both surprised. "can you please repeat what you've said?" Lys. I sighed and rolled my eyes on them. "He's like a greek god. And yes he also look like a super model. A downright gorgeous man. He has the big three that girls wants. He's tall, handsome and smart," I explained. "Omy gosh! I wanna see him and check if you aren't fooling us," Sean. "Why would I fool you? What would I get if I lie that he's a downright gorgeous man," I said.