Blushing Heavily Novels & Stories

RIX’s P.O.V. My hands feel the heat coursing through my body. I tried my best to resist this feeling, but I couldn't do it! DAMN IT! The heat in my cheeks indicates that I'm blushing, again. Am I fluttered again? Or is it something else? I shouldn't let him think he deserves this kind of response. Because he doesn't, he really doesn't. Shaking my head, I gently pushed him away from me.

l am telling you the difference between Smiling and blushing" favoue corrected. She folded her arms across her chest as she spoke. "So, what you're saying is that you weren't blushing but smiling?". Matt asked with a raised brow. "Exactly." "Oh, I see." Matt nodded and tapped his lips with his finger. "Then why are your cheeks so red, if you aren't blushing? Are your cheeks hurting?". "My cheek hurts so much that I can't even explain why". Favour replied, following his words too. "But, you've been blushing all day and it gets me wondering why your cheek doesn't seem to hurt because if it hurts I'm sure you won't keep doing it the entire time."

He stood like someone who's enchanted and pin not to ever move. I felt so shy and couldn't look him in the eyes so I quickly threw my face down and my heart wouldn't stop beating rapidly. I can feel his eyes still fixed on me and that's making the situation worse. My face might turn into smoke due to how flushed I am. My cheeks are already hurting already, I have blushed so hard that I can even feel the effect of my blushing hurting my cheeks. Fortunately and finally, my husband seems to be released from the trance he was drawn into as he said; “I… I'm sorry…I…"

Bluey I dashed out of the training room like a flash, my earlier professional composure completely annihilated. I ran through the corridors of the Central Wing, hardly registering the heavy security, until I reached the safety of my room in the West Wing. I slammed the door shut behind me and leaned against it, taking deep, shuddering breaths. My cheeks were still blazing red from blushing, and my heart was beating so fast and hard it felt like it was tearing itself out of my chest. What's this feeling?

I couldn’t help but feel a flutter of excitement. News flash! Nicole Jane Parker knows how to blush all because of a vampire prince! Because whenever he looks at me like that, I feel like melting. And then he tells me things like that. Well, that just drowns me in even more excitement. Earlier, I almost fainted from nervousness. Now, it seems like the excitement might make me lose consciousness. My heart is racing, and I can feel my cheeks turning red. “You’re so cute when you’re blushing,” he teased, grinning.

His face flushed red. It wasn’t anything for him to be excited about but just looking at her burning red face from the fever. Blushing, he tried to look away. He continued to hold on to the dryer as he fan it back and forward. “I can’t fuckin’ believe I’m doing this.”

I ask him with the intention of taking my mind off certain someone who is still so much focused on me. "You really wanna talk to me?" He questioned, surprised. A hint of red crept on his cheeks and it took me almost a minute to figure out that he was actually blushing. "Oh my god! Are you blushing?" I exclaimed in horror and amusement, covering my mouth with both my palms gaping at him. "Shut up." He scolded and turned in his chair to avoid letting me look at his cheeks. He looks adorable when shy. Blake has slightly pale skin that makes it easy for me to figure out when he is blushing and believe me when I say so, I never ever saw him blushing before. Like never!

“Look who’s glowing.” Jasper leaned forward and squinted at me. “You’re smiling way too much for someone who just got back from grocery shopping.” I rolled my eyes. “Mind your business.” Billy stood and crossed his arms like he was interrogating me. “We didn’t mind our business. That’s exactly why you’re blushing like that.” “I’m not blushing,” I said quickly, covering my cheeks even though I totally was. I could feel the heat rising, and that only made it worse.

he chuckled and quickly glanced down to wipe his eyes with his cheeks reddening slightly. I need someone to pinch me right this instant. Am I dreaming or is the bad boy really blushing right now?

Why would hearing that she was stunning be so much for her to handle that she was blushing so hard? "I am not." She took up the menu to her face to cover it up so he could not see her face. "Well, your cheeks are very red so I thought..." "I guess it's hot in here," she said before he could finish his statement. "It has to be hot," she added, fanning her face with her hand. It was not cold in there; the temperature was fairly comfortable but not hot enough to make her red in the cheeks and forehead like that. "You are still cute though, blushing on your forehead." She wanted to let out a scream at her body for betraying her. She had forgotten all about the way he made her blush hard and how