Ignore Her When She Pulls Away Novels & Stories

Bad timing. Averting my gaze to her face, refusing to look away, I said, “We need to get you dressed. You’re cold.” I didn’t wait for her to respond. Instead, I dashed to her closet. Mourning the loss of her warmth, I chose some things that appeared to be comfortable. On my way back, I kept my gaze trained on her face. She was quiet when I slipped the t-shirt over her head. She took the pajama bottoms from me, pulling them swiftly over her boxer panties. Distracting and tempting. Once again, I looked away.

“I yield.” I don’t move right away even though I should let her go immediately. I don’t want to stop feeling her skin against mine, but I force myself to pull away. I stand and offer my hand. She ignores it and slaps it away from her. She gets up on her own and dusts herself off without sparing me a glance. The pack that I had forgotten were watching explodes in cheers, but I barely hear them. I watch as she turns and walk away from my presence, her entire body tense.

So soft and small. “I-uh-” she hesitated as she looked on the grass and bit her lip. “What was that...?” he put his hands on her face to turn her face to him. Her eyes locked with his, trying to read what is inside his head. After a long time, she gave up and turned away from him with a grunt. “Just ask.” “Did you-” her head snapped at me for a second when she speaks and turn her head away when she stopped. “Never mind. Let’s go back,” she said as she tried to pull her hands away. Keywords, tried.

I’m just trying like hell to control myself, especially now that it looks like she’s holding back tears. Her eyes flutter looking up into mine. And she gives me a slight shake of the head. “Nothing.” My anger overtakes me, and I start to walk away towards Vera. Until I feel Grace’s hands clutch my shirt at both of my sides, pulling me back to her.

My head turned and followed her steps, but she didn't say anything and remained silent until she seated on the seat. I suddenly can't feel my legs because she ignore me when our eyes meet, and seated there like she didn't see me. I'm not surprised because she used to act like that whenever I did something bad, which I actually did. Now, Andrea want to pretend I don't exist on this world and that's because of my mistake... I clear my throat to caught her attention, but she seem not elated to see me and ignore my existence, "I'm leaving Mr. Rodriguez, thank you for your time."

I also don’t like that she isn’t looking at me. “You just came.” Luckily, my voice comes out controlled. “Yeah, and I realized I want to go home.” “Then I am coming with you.” An emotion finally appears on her face, but she blinks it away fast, she even sighs, trying again to pull away from me, something is seriously wrong, and it makes my chest tight just thinking about it. “You don’t have to.” “You don’t have to ignore me either.” “Who’s ignoring you? I am not ignoring you.” she mumbles, keeping her eyes away from me, hands still trying to pull away from me.

Then I noticed her eyes were still shut, as she seemed carried away, her lips were slightly parted. It was erotic, and I bent my head down ready to take her plump lips once again, but the knock came again, louder than the previous one. “Shit!”. I muttered in exasperation, as I closed my eyes. Unwillingly, I pulled away from her. Her eyes fluttered open, she looked dazed for a few seconds, but as realization came through her head, she pushed me away immediately, and came down from the vanity, avoiding my face.

She flinched as the cabinet opened up automatically. Leaning back against the island, I watched her as she struggled to reach out towards the tea leaves box, but it was out of her reach. She jumped, and the shirt lifted off her ass. I shut my eyes, running my fingers through my hair, holding back a smile. I was trying to keep my distance from her, and she tried her best to fade into the background. But the background stood out even more because of her presence. Maybe ignoring her wasn’t a good idea when every inch of her existence screamed for my attention.

She stood up as she addressed politely, bowing down with her head at her knee level she backed away and walked out. Missy shrugged, if that is what she wants then it is okay. She is only trying to be nice and friendly, she doesn’t want her feeling like override or something. She is definitely not going to push it if she doesn’t want. Her phone began ringing, she peeped to see who it was, anger flashed across her eyes looking at the caller that lighted her ex lover’s name. She wanted to ignore but that would give him wherever a hint that she gave a fuck so instead she dropped her fork taking the phone and answering the call.

"What do you want?" She laughed before pulling me into a hug "God I've missed you." I one hundred percent didn't know what to do in this situation. After a moment or two, she must have noticed I wasn't hugging her back because she pulled away with a sigh. "I should have realized this wouldn't be easy." She told herself before giving me a small smile. "I guess I should probably explain myself." "Ya think?" Lucas snapped at her. She ignored him again and continued with what she was saying.