Boffy Face Reveal Novels & Stories

I pleaded, gripping onto his wrist to stop the sting on my head but he raised me higher still, forcing me to meet his gaze once more. His unpleasant body odour flooded my nostrils, and his heavy breathing made me shudder with disgust. His unkempt face was covered with a large wire-like beard and his unruly salt and pepper hair, along with the deep-set lines engraved in his face gave away his age. His bulbous nose dominated his face, and his menacing smile revealed many missing teeth. “Who is that?” He turned me around to face Bobby. “Fuck you!” I spat. “WHO IS HE?” He demanded again, placing the gun against my back.

The face surprises me. Jack.

"What?" "Nothing," I muttered, taking a big swallow of whiskey. It burned all the way down, warming me from the inside. Troy studied me over the rim of his glass. "Bullshit. That's your 'I fucked up but I don't want to talk about it' face." "What? That doesn’t even make any sense, I don't have a face like that." "You totally do. Your left eye twitches a little." He leaned against the counter. "So what'd you do now?"

He calmly rises from the floor and lets his form take over him fully before looking straight at the woman and speaks, “Thank you for telling me the answer yourself.” Ophelia stares in horror at the face of the human, stumbling back in shock. She looks into the red eyes, staring at her with murderous intention. She is even more horrified when she sees his whole face. Black cracks are spread all over his face, much like the face of a cracked China doll, his hair no longer blonde but black.

He's in my face the moment i enter the parlour, red spotted eyes flashing. "Is it not you that i called?" "Is–is it not you that i called? " he punctuates each "is" with a swift swipe of his hand. The sound of his palm hitting someone's face is distant, almost noiseless, until i realized it is my face. Until my jaw is stinging with the reverberating hurt of a bee's sting, until hot tears burn just below my eyes. I hold them back and look at him through my blurred water-soaked-glass-like vision. Tobi is not holding his cheek as i imagined, he is standing like a-soon-to-be-martyr; solemn, tall and noble. Defiance shines in his eyes, when he looks at me.

I removed my hand from my face and looked up only to see the wolf getting strangled but I couldn't really see Nolan as he was above the wolf, strangling him. I looked at the wolf with horror oozing out of my eyes. I couldn't digest the fact that there was a wolf on top of me. As he pulled the wolf away from me and threw him away with the rope I looked up to match his eyes but my eyes widened even more when I saw the most unexpected person in front of me. Where is Nolan? What is the scarface doing here? Did he save me? But that voice...belonged to Nolan. He bent down in front of me and forward his hand near my face as he caressed my cheek with the back of his hand, making me gawk at him in pu

"Put it all over my face." Tom pulled out of her and dropped to his knees, quickly stroking his cock and unloading with a lord, wordless groan. Later, on the video, I would see he actually dropped a pretty big load in Tiff's mouth and across her chin. For a facial, he did a pretty shit job though.

"You poor bastard. If you want to die so badly, I'll make it quick for you!" Andrew smiled and suddenly slapped Bobby across the face. The sound echoed through the room as Bobby, standing tall at 1.9 meters, spun a full 180 degrees before crashing to the floor. The crowd rubbed their eyes in disbelief, certain they must have imagined it. On the other hand, Francesca's mouth fell open in shock. Only Bobby, lying on the ground and seeing stars, realized the gravity of the situation. He internally cursed himself for underestimating Andrew—he was much tougher than he looked.

PYRO'S POV I peeked at Fira, I saw her passing the hallway. My back was leaning on the wall and my body was a bit twisted enough to view her. When she was finally out of my sight, I was about to move forward when… "Boo!" My expression was shocked, but I managed to expose the calm emotion. It was Zephyrus playing a fool again. He laughed out loud while holding his belly, the mouth was opened and I could see his full teeth.

Barry was holding his spoon so tight that I fear it might break, the veins in his face were literally popping out, and he never passes on glaring at Jade who of course wasn't scared of him. Thinking about all that brings butterfly to my stomach. I don't know how Jade knew about my plan because I never told him and him understanding the assignment acted so well that Barry would think we were doing something behind his back. His facials were a killer, if we were in a video room he will win the most aggressive face and his face will be seen in all magazines, New York Times, Good morning USA, Gruff's show, name it.