Angel Dust Funny Face Novels & Stories

Angelo debated to himself as he couldn’t guess the logic of what the woman was trying to do. The moment Mark’s mother had faced the woman- her countenance briefly flashed a hint of displeasure, then she swapped into pure glee. Since her expression changed too swiftly- any normal; person would not catch sight of such change in her facial expression. But to Angelo- who had been honed- to these kinds of facial expressions because of his line of work- when he was still a handsome and muscular man; it didn’t escape his sharp eyes. Angelo smirked and asked the store staff for some popcorn as he felt that an intriguing act would happen right in front of him.

The apron looked good on, guys on an apron were always romantic, she giggled. Nathaniel with glasses was nerdy gorgeous. Nathaniel in suits was ruthlessly Adonis. Nathaniel in casual dress was handsomely beautiful and she had seen them all. "What causes the giggling,," he asked, kneading the mixed soft dough. "Nothing" she stuttered, immediately clearing her throat, pointing to the side of his face, "You've flour there" she smiled. "Okay, but you never tell me about the joke". "Can't you just forget about it" Angelina muttered, rolling her eyes.

She pursed her lips together so tightly that she gave herself a duck face, and I couldn't help but chuckle over the fact that it was the angriest duck face that I had ever seen. The blonde somehow managed to glare at me even more than she already had been. "What the fuck are you laughing at, asshole?" My smile grew. Even though she was as angry as she was, she was still attractive. "The fact that you have duck face .... it's .... kind of cute. In a duck with rabies kind of way." She wrinkled her nose in irritation, but it only made her look that much cuter. I sighed as I shook my head. "So the cuffs really weren't my brightest idea, OK?"

As we left the arena, I nudged Ugly Face—I still didn’t know her name. “Hey, Ugly Face. Bet you can’t beat me to the greenhouse.” She smirked. “Sure thing, Styrofoam.” We both took off, laughing.

A strange feeling came over him as he thought of her, making him wonder about how to reveal the story behind Aiyana's mysterious face. “The only possibility is that Adelia's face is completely damaged, requiring her to undergo plastic surgery and become that beautiful.” Afgan only ate half of the portion of food that was served. “The important thing is to eat this fever medicine before I get delirious again!” Afgan immediately swallowed the fever medicine with water. Then he laid down his uncomfortable body and tried to sleep. ***

he lifted his lips and scrunched his face, and if that would make the fangs vanish. I laughed… “I should have recorded this one,” I joked, and he funnily stretched his lips. “You are an asshole,” he sighed, making yet another funny face, “But we already knew that…” “Man! Stop moving your lips like that… you`ve got fangs, not a stroke…” I said, and he flipped me the bird. “The fuck!” he said when he noticed the long claws he had for nails… “Roger!” Angie ran towards us, I midlinked her, even when he didn`t want to bother her.

I'm not going to deny it this once. "And we discover that you're actually not sick but singing kumbaya with your mum at Mrs Perez's studio which makes Angel and I partly amused and partly furious at being duped. Two more girls try to get him to shed his clothes and more or less swap spit with him but he declines. I want to show you my shocked face but your eyes have to be on the road, so we'll skip all of that. Long story short, after politely declining all the proposals, Jane walks up to him, looking like the devil's assistant in her bikini."

Angie's eyes widened upon seeing the smile on Anita's face. "Don't tell me you enjoyed it." Angie queried, looking closely at Anita's face. The smile on her face spread even more, and Angie saw her cheeks turn red. "You are this whore." She said jokingly. "You were not meant to enjoy it." She scolded. Anita laughed and hit Angie with a pillow. "Go away." She laughed standing up from the bed. Her legs were shaking as she tried to steady herself. Angie watched her with keen eyes.

A beautiful smile graced both of their faces. Regan opened the slayer that covered Angela's face, and now Angela's beauty was clearly visible before him. Regan brought his face closer to Angela with one hand, caressing Angela's cheek. "I love you so much, little kitty," Regan whispered, starting to kiss Angela. Angela returned Regan's kiss. The applause was so lively there, and a smile of happiness and emotion appeared on the faces of Benneit, Gilberd, Agneta, Dave, Renata, Ansel, Seruni, and Rita.

a playful smile tugged her lips at the idea. With that said, Ara crept her hand down her face. Angel's face broke into a toothy smile when Ara moved her fingers towards her belly. Without a warning, she started tickling her sensitive spot, causing her to burst into a bout of a giggle. Angela unveiled her sleepy eyes. "Are you awake now?" Ara asked, not ending her tickling torture. "Yes, yes. Pease, stop," Angela blubbered through her laughter while rolling from side to side, in an attempt to escape.