روايات وقصص ضمن In His Eyes

All the Grey's eyes focused on him. ****🙄🙄****

What the hell is happening on his eyes? "That's the sweetest word I’ve ever heard, Yveon. Thanks for that. Go to sleep. Rest well. We'll go to school tomorrow." He smiled at me without the joy in his eyes. I hate that his eyes are so much expressive. He was about to close the door when he spoke, "Even if you dislike me. I'll do everything for you to like me. Trust me." He stared at me and I would swear to God that his pupils are color brown with a highlight of green.

He asks his eyes filled with desire. “Yes.”

“...just breath with me. In and out. Inhale. Exhale. Slowly. Focus on my eyes and only my eyes and don’t think about anything else." Brandon. I do as I’m told and it’s starting to get better because now I finally see his eyes. That eye. Are they even real eyes? I know they’re dark brown because I’ve seen them before but in this light, they are golden green-like even though it’s impossible. They are so fascinating that all I can do is stare.

He stared at me with a cold, yet calm, gaze, like he had been expecting me for a while. His eyes narrowed. “Four-eyes.”

Instead, his eyes were somewhere else. “Mate."

He adds “I’m a virgin” my word vomit spews. I have no bloody idea why that’s relevant to helping him refocus. And honestly if I could kick my own arse, right now, I would. “That isn’t a redirection or refocus Eve,” he says, his voice harsh and his eyes ... His eyes make me step forward to him. One Amber eye and one black eye. They are extraordinary. “Your eyes, they’re beautiful,” I state, reaching up to touch his face.

he said, and I glared at him while rubbing my nose. "But you can. He is already impressed by you. I don't like sharing my people with others," I said with a pout. I turned towards the entrance, but he stopped me by grabbing my hand. "What now?" I turned toward him, and his intense expression made me nervous. His eyes are focused on my face, and he is looking at me with so much intensity that I am afraid that I will melt under his gaze... {Does he have laser beams in his eyes?}

Just in time, he looked me in the eye. He declared, "I'm going to rectify this.". “How?”. He didn't answer. But how did he perceive his own eyes? It said everything. Whatever it takes.

Cleaning. I stared at him.. His eyes, nose, lips.. Then his eyes met mine.