Guys Blushing Novels & Stories

About four guys and three girls, each having plastic cups in their hands, definitely containing vodka or any of those strong drinks that excites the body. When we got closer, he took his hand out of mine again. One after the other, he shook then hugged each of the guys. I plastered a nervous grin on my face, smiling at the girls who eyed me strangely. They looked a little familiar to me but I wasn't quite sure where I had seen them from. When Rain finished regarding all the guys, he said hello to the girls too. I noticed the wide smiles they showed him when he spoke to them.

You came to my room half naked. I laughed and replied. Chris: Sorry Candy but you didn't gave me a chance to do that, by the way you like what you see? Cassie: God you're so shameless. She was blushing. It was cute. Whenever she blushed her nose turns rosy pink along with her cheeks and I find it very attractive and stunning. I grabbed her wrists and she opened her eyes. She blushed even more. I could hear her heart was drumming in her chest louder than ever. She looked in my eyes, breathing heavily. I pinned her on the bed and held her hands above her head.

Correction: who I see. A guy is sleeping on the couch. I can't see his face because it's hidden by a book. I can't help but be drawn to the sight. I really shouldn't be staring at his arms, but they look muscular without being overdone. Is he one of Edward’s football buddies? He’s lean and tall. His outfit is simple—just a black shirt and jeans—but why does he look so good? I feel heat crawling into my face. Wait, am I blushing? Because of a guy whose face I haven't even seen yet? Blame my hormones. I’m a nineteen-year-old girl; I’m not supposed to feel like a flustered teenager!

Was he blushing? “Hey, men don’t blush.” Punching his shoulder playfully, he scurried backwards. "You looked beautiful; I couldn’t help myself,” he said. My heart melts. Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect him to say it, but I actually blushed at his remark. He was just so sweet that it felt surreal; I couldn't contain it either.

Mercedes said as her cheek redden a little , one won't notice she just blushed due to her skin code . "tell me she didn't just blush , ewe someone is in love " I sang and she wave her hand to spank me but I move my head backwards and her hand fan my face . " you guys should stop it am not blushing " she said covering her cheek shyly and we all giggled . we were still talking and laughing when all of the sudden a guy walk in , his hair was cuily and his cheek was a little bit long but he still looks handsome but not like Jordan . gush why am I comparing him with Jordan .

That means everything is alright. A sweet smile naturally popped up on my lips. “You guys are done?” They nodded. I was so proud of my mates. Marco came closer, leaned and gave me a kiss straight on my lips. I shuddered, widening my eyes to check out if my stylists had seen this. They each looked beside each other, trying to suppress their blushes. “What are you guys blushing for?” Alessandro and Vincenzo laughed out loud, I had never heard him get so wild before. Vincenzo.

Mehul asked. " I need to be in my senses... " I said. But I knew that I blushed a bit. Oh god, I can't blush, they will tease me mercilessly. I am becoming like my tomato gradually. " Did you just say that?? Hey, you are blushing man..." Vikram said with a grin. They all started teasing me. " What rubbish... I am not blushing you fool. I am feeling a bit hot... That's why... " " Yes, yes... We understand very well. Guys he is feeling hot. Don't dare say that he is blushing otherwise he will beat you to pulp. Gautam, you are not blushing like girls... " Vikram said and they all burst out laughing.

He made a tsk sound and shook his head at the same time, meeting my eyes with his confident ones. "I think I regret missing it." He whispers slowly like it is supposed to be a secret. "I bet you would have looked 10 times sexier." He whispered close to my ear causing all the blood to rush to my cheeks. My cheeks heat up at his words and I looked at his smirking face with my burning one. "God! Making you blush should be illegal." He groans and I pinch my brows together at him, confused. Do I look like a monkey's butt cheek when blushing?

"for everything. For last night. For helping me out. For being here with me. For being nice to me even though I'm mean to you most of the time..." I shrug and giggle. "Let's stop being so serious." I'm blushing. "Let's have some ice cream. And laugh. And enjoy the view." Trent laughs, sticking his fingers in the ice cream and scooping some. "Are you blushing?" Shit! Is it that obvious? I look deep into his eyes, trying not to blink to look confident. "No, I'm not! Why the hell would I blush..." "Girl," he grins. "Look at me. Every girl blushes at my sight!"

“The shower of course, I need to clean up my wife after making her do some exercise” I was so shy and ended up hiding my face between his chest, “Come on Angel, you don't have to blush, it's just the two of us” I playfully hit his chest, “Ouch….that hurt” He faked, “It's exactly because of you that's why I'm blushing”