Angel Dust Funny Face Novels & Stories

"What kind of face is that?" Noella asked me on the video call. She is showing me the spot where we will visit tomorrow for our mission, which is why the two of us are speaking right now. I groaned and shook my head. "No, I just recalled something," I replied. "That's the kind of expression of someone who has been robbed of a kiss," she said over the phone and then she laughed. I immediately flushed. I recalled Dela Merced kissing me during the filming once again.

Elisa rolled her eyes. His facial expression suddenly changed. He stopped smiling, and his lips twisted into a frown. What an abrupt change, Elisa thought. She looked where he was looking and saw a woman with long brown hair striding towards him. The woman was smiling at him, but Ansel looked downright angry. An ex-girlfriend? Pretty soon, the woman was standing close to him. Ansel said something to her with an angry expression, but Elisa couldn't hear anything over the music. She was curious. Why was he so mad at a beautiful woman like that?

What the fuck? I stepped closer to her and poked her in the side to get her attention, because her face was doing some weird version of crazy I have never seen. Hey what’s up with you and angry face I whispered through her mind, fuck Naja and his stupid as ass rules. He wasn’t the boss of me. She guiltily jumps, then glares at me like I distracted her from eating her favourite piece of cheesecake. If her face wasn’t completely serious, I would laugh at her expression. It was that funny.

My mood was pretty foul as I tapped into the message, but the moment I saw what Michael wrote, my face turned scarlet. "You look gorgeous. The red dress suits you. Take off the heels and apply some ointment to your ankle." I was startled. How did he know I'd sprained my ankle? And what ointment was he talking about? I was caught up in my thoughts when a drone came in through the window. It had a box tied to it. I took off the lid to find a red dress and a tube of ointment.

More pre-cum dripped into her throat. "I think she deserves a nice face-fucking, don't you?" Cassie asked. It was a little jarring to hear the words coming from such an unassuming and wholesome looking girl, but Cassie did seem to have a powerful slut buried deep inside her. Hopefully she would let it out tonight. "Uh huh," was all I could respond with, on the verge of my climax. I gripped both sides of Angela's head, holding her in place. With her mouth holding my entire cock, I began to thrust my hips forward into her face. I began slowly, but moved faster and faster.

She spreads her arm to gesture. "So you are Tipsy Cow?" "Does the ugly faced exorcist wanna know my name?" "I'm not ugly. This is my morning face." "You really think you are funny, don’t you?" "I am funny and handsome." "Fuck outta here." "I will. When I finish my drink." "Ah! Pour me a glass, will you?" she asks. "Does that mean I get a cut-price? You know since you wanna drink from the bottle I will pay for."

Amy dragged his right cheek, “You're such an annoying, disturbing , sweet angel. You know you should be somewhere in the sky, with the moon goddess, she'd love to have someone like you with her,” “And what? Become her mate ? The moon gooodddd?” Christian replied with that fake deep voice, making funny faces. And all I could hear was this Eli laughing …and…and they looked happy…. infact they were happy. And Eli was looking at me……

"You're funny." “You're the first person to say I'm funny. Actually, I have a very bad sense of humor.” “I think you're fun. What are you doing here? Do you want to buy one of the items at auction?” “Do I look like a rich lady?” Angel quietly gestured to the bartender to refill her empty glass. She then took half a sip and stopped for a moment because she was starting to feel dizzy. "You look like a rich lady to me." “No way. I'm not that rich. I came here to be my boss's partner. But after he met his fiancée, he dumped me. Yeah, it's not his fault. He had every right to,” Angel said in a drunken accent.

Carol stood at the door and glared at him with her arms crossed. After Aster brushed his teeth, he snuck a glance at her and saw her fierce gaze. “Seriously, could you not be so fierce? No man would date such a fierce woman.” “You can’t stop me from being angry!” “You’re right, I can’t. I suppose I’ll just have to watch sadly as you get wrinkles all over your face from being angry all the time.” Carol seethed in silence. Aster smiled smugly and washed his face calmly. He removed a black tie from his hair and examined himself in the mirror several times.

he said, leveling us with a look that clearly said no funny business. I just scoffed at his assumption that there would be any funny business. I could be serious once in a while. Angel put her tray on top of mine, pinched my ass, and ran away with laughter trailing behind her.