In Your Face Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

"I never want to see your face again." ****

Thеrе’ѕ a grіn on his face as we bоth асknоwlеdgе thе іntеnѕіtу. Hе ѕhаkеѕ hіѕ hеаd. “Carrie Jаmеѕ. What аm I gоіng tо dо wіth уоu?”

The man with a mask over his face. *

I gladly accepted it and took a sip before sitting on the chair across of him. Chamomile. This was her favourite. “Could you pass the honey?” I requested. Lucas then handed me the honey and I added two spoonful’s into my tea. I heard Lucas smirk slightly and tried to suppress a laugh. Gosh his smile is so beautiful. “What’s so funny?” I asked. “It’s nothing, sorry.” His face softened. “Come on, tell me. Is there something on my face?” I want to know how to make you smile more.

“Doing what?” “That face.” I blinked. “I don’t know what that means.” “Yes, you do.” She pointed at me accusingly. “That face where you’re physically here but spiritually back in a man’s bed.” I clutched my chest in fake offense. “You’re disgusting.” “And right.”

Unintentionally, an amused grin found itself across my face. "Yes, sir?" I came to stand near him and another senior resident; clasping my hands behind me. He pointed to the screen before beginning his annoying routine. "Madam, I think we have encountered a newly discovered illness." I looked away from the stupid feigned serious look on his face to the TV screen where he had pointed. It read—sudden faihtness. I watched it for a moment, in vain attempts to bite down my smile—and very, very much glad for the mask at that moment, before turning back to him; whose face was a mixture of anticipation, curiosity and that irritating lopsided grin.

I take down a lump of saliva with my eyes still pinned permanently towards where the sound came the first time. “That’s because you are looking in the wrong place” a voice echoes behind me and a grasp on my shoulders which quickly makes me turn. I still can’t see him as I am facing my face. “Here I am” I hear another voice from my front, but this time around. It doesn’t come with yanking. I feast my eyes on the heart eater. He has a smile embedded on his face while I have the opposite of it. Seeing his face alone reminds me of how he stuck his hand inside of Ivy without remorse. The smile on his face withers away realizing that I was there and also saw what happened.

Raven felt proud of his face meanwhile Kai doesn't care. Kai grinned at himself in victory. There was a short haired lady seated on the teacher's table, writing something. There was no one else but her. A single knock on the door caught Liana's attention. It caught her dumbfounded as her eyes met Kai's. Confusion and shock hit Liana in a flash. Her number one question is why is he there? It has been a week since she saw that face. She almost even forgot about what happened. She didn't know how she walked herself in front of a grinning Kai. Her feet just brought themselves to him.

I said and he raised his right eyebrow where the scar stood proudly. "Really, hazelnut?" He asked as he caressed my cheek with his pointed knife, knocking my soul out for a fraction of a second. What does he mean by 'really'?

"You..." "What? you look like you have seen the ghost or something right now." I laugh at her expression "Am I looking that scary" I turn to others with joking faces only to see the horror on their face as well. "What's wrong? is there something on my face" I wipe my face to remove any crumbs present on my face, but I find nothing. "There is nothing on your face, it's your eyes"