Eyes On Me Sara Cate の小説・ストーリー

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

I strain my eyes, searching the darkness and swear I see movement, but I can’t make out what it is. “This place is packed tonight,” Becca squeals in my ear, breaking my attention from whatever the hell I thought I saw. “Lots of good-looking guys to choose from, Maddie!”

Even Felix, who had been waiting at the hospital for his surgery, had been brought to the police station. With all the evidence gathered against her, there was nothing Luna could say to clear her name. Once Felix had a rough idea of what had happened, he yelled at the top of his lungs, "Officers, I had nothing to do with this incident! Luna did tell me before that she was going to operate on me, but I honestly didn't know that she was planning to transplant Calvin's eyes into me! "If I had known that she would be using such a method for me to see again, I definitely wouldn't have agreed! This is all Luna's idea, so why are you arresting me too?"

One was an angel, and the other was the evil twin. She just finished dancing. Her denim ripped short pulled up, showing the viewers of her long shaped legs and a piece of gorgeous round arse. She sat back in front of the screen, making her warm and seductive eyes shone on the camera. I was one hundred percent it was Westley. Her hair right now was a wig. It didn’t look lively on the screen. She was using contact lenses, and this time, it was gray. Sindy Kate was typing an answer to her viewers.

For a moment, he sighed and then raised the frames of his drooping glasses to the bridge of his droopy nose. “Please come in, Madam. See! It's a miracle. Your husband is awake and able to speak normally." The doctor stepped out after tapping my shoulder a few times. We look. The doctor's height made me have to look up a little to freely see his face. The wind whistled in my ear. I flinched and turned my gaze to the corner of the room. "Jack!" I cried to myself when I found a man with bare chest and piercing eyes standing like a silhouette in the corner of Kevin's treatment room.

His hand went to rub at his eyes as he stood, and he looked me over for several seconds, the anger I'd seen previously more controlled. "I'm happy to see that you're doing better, Valentina." Jayme said. And he did seem to be, genuinely so. He stepped forward to place a hand upon my shoulder, his smile brief. Sara gave him back the newspaper, a frown tugging at her lips, clearly disturbed by what she'd read. She twisted her body so that she rested her head against the pillow and stared up at the ceiling, whilst I watched Jayme leave, newspaper tucked under his arm and shoulders slumped down. x x x x x

I sadly add. "I sorta can," Nate shocks me by saying. I look at him with large eyes until he elaborates. I was pleased to see he face was clear tonight, no glasses of any kind guarding his eyes, which he blushed madly about when it was the first thing I said to him when he got into my car. "I can see better in the dark. Bright lights are what irritate my eyes. But when it's dark, I can see outlines of things. Like if you put up your fingers," he reaches down and grabs my hand in his and my breathing instantly hitches in my chest, "I can tell you're holding up three of them."

Hart "he is in your hand now. Goodluck".. I take my eyes off the door and fix them on the new transfer student whose name I seem to have forgotten.. "Hi, I'm Ms. Melody Hart. Your English literature teacher. I'm also your form teacher and I would be more than happy to help you with whatever you need. Would you mind introducing yourself to the class". The human replies " I'm sure everyone already knows me Ms. Fart and I don't need to know anybody because I don't intend on staying here for long. Introductions won't be necessary, thank you. Where do I sit"..

Fuck me. "Oh, sweet ladies," Monroe said with a laugh. "You have shocked our guest." Two beautiful sets of eyes lifted their gazes to me. Sara actually giggled slightly and crawled to where I was standing. She was a blonde, which is usually not my preference. There was no denying her beauty, though. Her blue eyes came back up and she raised herself slightly. My eyes went straight to her luscious breasts and that was about the only way to describe them. She placed her hands on my belt and I inhaled sharply. My gaze shot to Monroe.

I instructed weakly, "then send for Mari. She cured Sara of a similar infection years ago. She has the touch for this." The room—my private sanctuary—felt far too small when the door suddenly flew open without so much as a polite knock. Sara stormed in, her eyes burning like blue fire. She caught Yara just as the healer was pulling on her clinical coat. Sara stopped short, her gaze darting between my bandaged chest and the woman at my bedside. A flicker of recognition crossed her features, and her face became uncharacteristically thoughtful. "I’ve seen you," Sara said, her voice dropping an octave, thick with suspicion. "I’ve seen those eyes before. In the Zone."