Highly Suspicious And Unfairly Cute Novels & Stories

But then, I never told you I was normal. I tilt my head, fighting a grin. “Maybe. Or maybe I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be.” His brow arches, but he doesn't move. That makes me bolder. My gaze slides over him shamelessly, drowning my filter in vodka. “You’re—” I wave a hand at him, because words are suddenly an obstacle. “unfairly good-looking, you know. Dangerous-looking, too. Like you belong on a wanted poster, but also a magazine cover. Annoying, really.”

He was not drawn by charm or distracted by appearance. No, his interest was different, sharper, calculated and that was what bothered me because I knew that kind of attention. It was the same attention people had when they were investigating something or someone. My fingers tapped lightly against the glass. “You’re very interested in me.” “I wouldn’t say interested.” “Then what would you call it?” I asked. He didn’t hesitate. “Cautious" he replied. I smiled slowly. “That’s a polite way of saying suspicious” I said, my eyes catching the intensity in his.

Andrew scoffed as he looked at the sky. "No! That's not what I meant. I mean, I like him because...he's um, gifted?" Suzanne said unsurely. "Gifted." Andrew repeated in a deadpanned voice. "In what?" "Un...lots of things," Suzanne said as scratched her hair slightly. "Like?" Andrew's questions were just backing her into a corner. "What am I, a suspect? You don't need to interrogate me like this," Suzanne muttered. "You're not sure," Andrew looked at her in disbelief. "You made a fool of yourself for a guy you weren't sure why you liked him."

she said coldly and bothered. "Yes Miss Grey" she replied. I walked out and the other's were looking disappointed when they heard the news. I walked slowly behind them and rode the elevator together. I can't believe I'm just going be a damn PA to that woman. By the looks and attitude of her, I could tell she's rude, moody and cocky. Well at least I'll be busy working no time to think and cried about Alex or reminder of that night with that stranger. I think I'm going to be sick just by remembering sleeping with a stranger. What if he has STDs or anything? Yuck!!!! "Taxi!!" I called out

she announced proudly. Ruby cringed at the mention of the club's name. "I don't hate her," she admitted, truthfully. Why would she harbor any hatred towards Paige? The once-bright smile quickly transformed into a frown, accentuating Florence's prominent nose. "You're strange," she remarked, her brows furrowed. "When you have feelings for a guy, it's common to automatically dislike the person he likes or is dating." Inwardly, Ruby couldn't help but grin. Being called "strange" felt like a compliment to her, surpassing the notion of being called beautiful. There was something wonderfully satisfying about embracing her uniqueness.

Will started filling a plate he had 'found' with several pieces of dried meat and some mushrooms, while listening to the noise of people moving around above hi "Get off me Foster!" Sister Lina panicked scream echoed throughout the church. Will dropped his plate and rushed towards his trapdoor. "You're hurting me! This isn't appropri… AH!" Sister Lina screamed again. Will got out of the kitchen just in time to see a scruffy looking ȧduŀt tearing off Sister Lina's head shawl revealing a fiery red hair. It wasn't religious clothing, but it was apparently common to show modesty in public for unmarried women

Tall, well-built, wearing a suit that looked expensive even from a distance. There was a sudden sound through the comms—someone choking on something. Then Susan's voice, one of the state cops who worked with the cyber team, trying to cover a laugh. "Susan?" Torres called out, his tone sharp. "I'm sorry, sir..." Susan replied, still clearly trying not to laugh. "I've sent it," Torres said, meaning he'd forwarded Kane's information to her phone. But it was too late. Mr. Handsome was standing right in front of her now, and up close he was even better looking than from a distance. Dark eyes, strong jaw, the kind of smile that probably got him whatever he wanted.

what for the first time iam listening this from a girl mouth it means my cutie is natural beauty but how can someone be this pretty without makeup but this cutie is mine only mine iam caressing her cheeks slowly iam kissing all over her face I kissed on her neck I lost my control due to the smoothness of her skin I gave a love bite to her on the neck I slowly whispered in her ear"who told you to be this cute and smooth" her face is becoming more and more reddish I love the way she blushes so I wanted to tease her more so I said "someone is not satisfied still" she is shocked but she didn't reply iam laughing at her cuteness suddenly her phone rang it is her friend angry bird said something

Should I stay? "Hey, you don't have to do that." I sit back up, and the guy named Liam looks left, biting his lips. Though he looks back at me. "I thank you for trusting us. I also really couldn't believe this." He chuckled awkwardly. "Sadie looks like the spawn of Judas, but she is nice and soft and cuddly, I assure you. Hope nothing terrible happened. He smiles, to which I do as well softly. "Well, as they say," The colorful-haired Bob--the name doesn't fit him, to be honest--started, stretching his arms sideways. "Foul odors can lead to relationship success!"

Pink pouty lips. Lethal. Too dangerous for the female population. His looks alone will kill us. God we need a serious discussion tonight. Where's the justice? I was disturb from my daydreaming when he wave his hand in front of my face to get my attention from his face. I blink and shake my head. So embarrassing. "Sorry. I am not used to be graced by gorgeous creatures." He roll his eyes. He doesn't believe me? "You don't believe me?" I ask incredolously.