Novel & Cerita He Sneaks Glances At Me

The glass wall really helped me to see what he was doing. He’s picking a chips. He glanced at me then smiled. There was something on him I shouldn't trust. It’s like he is giving me a creppy feeling. I looked away, never minding him.

Nothing else. When he jumps around the court in self admiration, he sneaks glances at me once—quickly. It's like a flash of eye contact like a spark jumping a wire. And it doesn't come with a smile, neither a nod, just a flicker of something I can’t name. He’s already back on defense before I can catch my breath. Another possession. Another drive. Another glance. This one lingers for a fraction longer, like he’s checking if I’m still watching, like I could pull him faster just by leaning forward.

She flashes me an overly suspicious wink. I roll my eyes, though my mind strays more than I would like to admit.

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Mei informs, peeking around the back end of the car. I suck in a breath and sum up my depleting energy to turn around and try to peer through the window of the door to see through the other window and check if he's coming back. I squint my eyes as I press my forehead and palms against the glass. It's not tinted, so I can peer through it. Adjusting carefully as I drag the soles of my sandals across the concrete, I'm looking through to glimpse at the door of the store when my eyes notice some movements in the car.

With her eyes looking to meet mine—so innocent and at the same time too sexy. I smirk. “I’m glad you’ve read my mind.”

*** ~~SLOANE~~ *** I’m trying so hard not to steal glances at Knox from across the room. At first, everything was a blur—Myopia doing what she does best. I eventually caved and put my glasses back on. Squinting wasn’t doing me any favors, and I need a clear view of my target.

Connor’s POV Seeing her this close is like a revelation. She is beautiful. Not even in an understated way. She is fucking stunning. I had a moment in the kitchen when I just wanted to slam her into a wall and kiss those plump, pouty lips of hers. Fuck, I wish I could but I can’t. I am now technically her boss. We need to have a healthy professional relationship. I make myself a promise to glance but not touch. Secret glances. Just to admire her. I need to control myself. A knock at the door drags me from thoughts of her and I move from behind my desk to answer it. As I suspected it’s Al.

NATALIE. The walk to the pack was frigid with silence. There was nothing I wanted to say to him and I am pretty sure he didn't want to speak to me. So, why pray tell, does he keep sneaking glances at me? It is infuriating. “If you have something to say, just say it!’ I snap. “What?” “You keep sneaking looks at me. I can see them, so what is it?’ “I was… curious.” I wait a few seconds for him to continue but he doesn't.

But why did I have the urge to look at him? I sipped the water from my glass, I guess I'm just curious it's nothing, I assured myself but my curiosity was getting the best of me. Fine, I’ll just glance at him. After all, he has a gorgeous lady in front of him, so he won’t even notice I was looking. I turned slowly toward his direction. And our eyes met.