Blushing Chart Novels & Stories

I discarded my slacks and stood straight, blushing when their gazes racked through my body. I could tell I needed serious help. For someone like me to blush every time they looked at me showed just how much help I needed. I didn't even blush when I asked them to fuck me! “Remove those too, Bunny,” Blue's voice washed over me, eliciting shivers as goosebumps erupted on my arms. Nodding at his orders. I unclasped my bra and let it fall, releasing my breasts from its confines.

It was difficult to suppress, so she bit down on her lower lip, a makeshift dam against the joyous ripple threatening to spill over. Heat radiated from her cheeks, spreading to the tips of her ears. It felt like a telltale blush, a delicate bloom of roses on her fair skin. She was acutely aware of Azazel's piercing gaze on her, his amusement as palpable as the plush velvet beneath her fingertips. She prayed, oh how she prayed, that her blush wasn't as noticeable as she felt it was. A silent plea to the universe, her wishful attempt to hide the overwhelming emotions playing across her face.

"Let's hope he doesn't show up." Daniel glanced out the passenger side window. "Yeah, let's hope. I'm still not over my need to see that fucker bleed." He looked back at me. "Come on. Let's go and get a drink so you can calm down. Red isn't your color." "Red?" "Yes, Bambina, your neck and cheeks." Fuck. I always got flushed when I was angry and worked up. I got flushed when I was shy, embarrassed, or experienced just about any type of emotion. I was a flusher.

And bruv, I scored! An office portrait worthy. Damn, I'm too good. Grinning, I look up just to see his attention on me already. A smile set on his face. I blush. “I love it when you blush. What got you excited?” “You.” I blurt. His eyebrows go into his hairline, “me?” “Yup.” I look down at my diagram. “Hey, Lan?” “Attention on you, baby.” I feel my cheeks warming up. “Can I get a frame of his size here today?”

Aside from that, everything that's been flashing inside my head were all embarassing. I could feel my face suddenly heated like a warm pot of water, like that of a teenage girl seeing her crush in front of her. The feeling was the same but the cause differs. I'm blushing from embarassment, me, as a woman in her late twenties who's inside a teenager's body. Well, atleast I know that two comes up when one is added to another one. My mother must have misunderstand me when she noticed that I'm blushing. She deliberately put the back her palm above my forehead and ask me. "Are you feeling sick again?"

Ash blushes really deep red and takes a few steps back hiding behind Alexander and they all laugh except for me and Alexander. Seriously, I feel with him because same? How many times have I not started blushing involuntarily and wished that the ground would swallow me up? I did it a few moments ago and at least Ash has the guts to do it. But I can't help but smile guiltily and I can tell Alexander also wants to do it but he controls himself much better than me. But he is Ash boyfriend so he understand him well and he knows that Ash is not comfortable. Well if you are the shy person it's hard for you to resist anyone tease and you blush easily.

This time I am unable to deny it as my face reddens under his gaze. “I want to paint this.” He says suddenly as he gently drops me on the sofa. “What? Paint What?” “You. Blushing. It’s too cute not to.” “As in right now? You want to do that now?” He shrugs, “There is no time like now. I mean, you are redder than anything I have ever seen.” “I don’t think blushing can be held till you’re done. I’ll move, it’ll go, and the whole thing is ruined.”

I know now I am full red. "I was missing this also. When you blush your cheeks get red," She said and put kisses on my cheeks. I look down with shyness. "These beautiful eyes are like the ocean when you get shy," Aayu said and put kisses in my eyes. "These eyebrows when you blush." Then she puts kisses on my eyebrows. "Your forehead when you raise your eyebrows." And puts her lips on my forehead. "Your chin when you put down your head with a blushing face." Then she ups my face by holding my chin and kissing me there.

He doesn't bother to comb his long hair, always messy, falling at his forehead, which makes his face so cute. "You're staring at me," he smiles teasingly. "I'm not!" I quickly look away, feeling a bit shy. "Since when you're shy, Samlin Greenham?" he lifts himself up by pressuring on his elbow, gazing down at me. "You're literary blushing. You know what happens when you blush? Your cheeks turn red, like spilling color. Just like this," he puts a finger on my left cheek. "I know, shut up!" I giggle, swating his arm.

“Seb.” “Do you hear it? Do you feel it?” Seb pressed Alex’s palm even harder against his chest. “Do you hear how fast my heart is beating? I’m going crazy cause it feels like it’s going to burst out of my chest and Blue, this is the first time I’m feeling this way. I’ve never felt this way around anyone before. It’s just you.” “No,” Alex shook his head, taking his palm off Seb’s chest as he stepped backwards. “No.”