Embarrassing Situations Novels & Stories

“Hey.. I don't look like that when I’m in pain.” “Yes. You look precisely like that.” “Whatever whatever,” Emerson waved his hand. “Let’s move on to disappointment.” --- Emerson stood by the kitchen counter, one hand rubbing his temples as Porsche, stood by waiting for his next command. He’d been working on this for hours. “Okay, Porsche. We’ve done pain, disappointment, surprise… now, let’s try something a little more subtle. Embarrassment.” Porsche tilted his head. “Embarrassment. How does one express that?”

Just looking at what he held reminded me of the foreign sensation between my legs from the previous night. I touched my collarbone without thinking and was about to move down when he sent another message. "Don't touch yourself." I grew even more restless, but reminding myself that this was part of the treatment, I forced myself to endure it. Even though the fabric was chiffon, I couldn't stop feeling self-conscious about my breasts. Whenever I bent over slightly or sat down in public, I felt as if everyone was staring at me. At noon, Vincent sent a message. "Take off your underwear and send me a photo."

' I thought as my heart started to beat faster again. "What plans would I have? Let's go. Our friends must be waiting for us." I hurriedly said to create some distance between us, as I stood. But, have any of you guys gone through that awkward moment, when you want to get out of an embarrassing situation but something happens at the same time, making you feel more embarrassed? Well that's exactly what happened when my heels thought, it was the perfect time to get stuck with the carpet, which resulted in me stumbling and I fell back in my seat.

“ Take me back!” Getting on the car as Luke zoomed off Jayden Wondered what to do next, pondering and wondering as he leaned back on the passenger sit. “ Luke I have a question” he broke the silence as Luke quickly glance at him from the rear view mirror. “ Have you ever been embarrassed before?” “ Embarrassed? Like how sir?” “ In a situation where you feel helpless and have no cash!” “ Oh, I've been there a lot before meeting Seniors Mr Huxley”

Emil reached in and grabbed a slip, unfolding it to reveal their challenge. “Dare: Share the most embarrassing thing that happened to you in the last year,” he read aloud, grinning. “Oh, this is gonna be good. Okay, you go first.” Izzy’s eyes widened, but she quickly laughed. Emil scratched the back of his neck, chuckling.

Embarrassment is such a weird thing, in the sense that other people can simply inflict it on you despite of who you really are. Hannah stood up from the center of the group. “Welcome, enjoy the night,” Hannah opened her arms like a decent host, but if she really was one, she would be apologizing for her friend. She didn’t. “I didn’t think you would be interested in things like this,” Hannah explained with a genuine tone, but loud enough for anyone in sight to hear. The whole room fell quieter at that, all eyes turned on me. “But you are Orion’s friend, so...”

I looked at myself and realized that he was trying to put my seatbelt on for me, not kiss me - how stupid could I be. " Yeah, yes, I think an insect found its way into my eyes", I said as I started scratching my eyes, looking for the imaginary insect that had flown into it from nowhere, wallowing in the pool of shame and embarrassment, just like waving at an unfamiliar person only to realize that the person was waving at the other person behind you. Yeah, that feeling, multiplied by five, that was the weight of embarrassment I was carrying on my shoulders inside that vehicle.

Maverick asks, raising one of his unruly eyebrows. “About what?” I ask innocently. Brooks laughs. “No, seriously,” I say, “Do you mean the whole rolling my eyes thing or the, um, finishing without permission thing?” I stumble through the word finishing. I still find it extraordinarily embarrassing to make any references to sex in day to day conversation. It's strange that someone who just did what I did would feel embarrassed saying the word orgasm, but I can’t help it. “Both,” Maverick says. I lock eyes with both of them, and Brooks smirks. He knows what’s coming next.

“What’s your most embarrassing moment?” I groan. “You’re enjoying this already.” “Answer the question.” “Fine. I accidentally sent a shirtless gym selfie to my company’s group chat instead of my trainer. Got three thousand likes in five minutes.” She nearly chokes on laughter. “You’re joking.” “Swear on it.” She picks again—black. Dare. I tap my chin. “I dare you to… eat a spoonful of peanut butter and say ‘purple platypus’ five times.”

he responded, laughing softly as he did. "Oh my gosh, what kind of embarrassing things have they told you about me?!" He put his hands on his chin, pretending to think, "Hmm, for an instance, that time you fell on your stairs because you were sulking about something that you wanted to get but it's not for sale." I felt my cheeks burning in embarrassment as I remembered that moment. MOM, DAD, WHY DID YOU HAVE TO TELL YOUR FORMER SECRETARY ABOUT THAT? I know they trust him so much but... it's embarrassing!