Just Some Guy Without A Mustache Novels & Stories

I replied and I was aware that I was sounding a bit shady. Lance fished something from the pocket of his jacket. “How about this?” He asked the moment he stuck a fake mustache right on his face. “What the fuck? You brought a fake mustache?” I exclaimed. Is he really committed to this whole act? He even brought a fake mustache just to make the look impeccable. “Yup. Just in case I don’t look like your uncle.”

So much white. He wasn’t wearing his glasses but the most unusual part was the mustache on his face. Where did the black bushy mustache come from because he didn’t have one earlier? Could he have grown one in less than twenty minutes? Magic.

I said to him as I walked out. I decided to come back later if I went to a pizza shop and I wasn't lucky to be given my desired job. I didn't tell Mennessa that I was going job hunting today. Possibly she might think I will be at home resting all day or go out to have some time to myself but not job hunting. "Dude, that's a nice mustache you've got there," a random guy said smiling and looking at me awkwardly I appreciate the compliment but I felt like he was not actually sincere, it sounded like a tease. Yeah. That was the disguise I opted for, it was much easier and more comfortable walking around in a mustache compared to looking like a freak on a face cap with a face mask on.

There was nothing attractive about him deflated appearance, not even the mustache he kept looked good on him. I sighed. Fucking hell! I'd just been catfished.

However, I was forced to dig up the gentleman's name. Perhaps I am bored. Perhaps I'm simply looking for a way to pass the time. Jackpot! Finally, I noticed you! After ten minutes of zealous F******k searches for that guy, I finally located him. However, I observed something. Why is this the case? His eyes were odd, not as dark brown as they usually were, or perhaps it was the camera. The arrogant, pompous, boastful persona is absent. He exudes the aura of a good guy throughout the image. To be fair to his hair, it appears as though he already understands what a comb is. Although it appears as though he used a lot of hair gel on it, it is still flawless. However, if they ask me..., if the al

Winner is next to Killer, probably why he got smacked three times in the twenty minutes we have parked the van. His light green gaze is playful even on such a serious day. The fake mustache completes his playful look, but I have to admit he is a good looking man, even with the belly. Like a big teddy bear. Scurry is next to me, he is a quiet guy, deep brown eyes and a hard set of jaws. His nose is prominent and his skin is a deep brown that looks like he was born golden. He is a very handsome guy and can tell you a story that is so gruesome and make it funny.

"He plans to urinate on your car so how can I not come out. He'll even take off his pants in front of me." "Describe that guy to me." "H-Huh? Uhm, he has a butterfly tattoo on his arm, he's in his 30s, his body isn't that big either, you're not that small either, his eyes are round and his nose isn't that long ... “That’s all I could say. "What about his hair?" I shook. "I don't see any hair," "What ??" Kunot noo nito tanong. "K-He's bald." I bit my lower lip to avoid laughing. I didn't even mention bald because I laughed at the word bald.

His hair is in a buzz cut style, full, noticeable eyebrows, long lashes, caramel skin tone, and a clean shave with a little mustache that makes you want to think about bed play. A dance to my favourite song, with an angelic man? I would love that. But who is this man? "May I?" He smiles cutely, ignoring how confused I look. He wouldn't bite. Just a dance, right? This could be just what I need, a dance to lift my mood.

I didn’t think he would do it! With my face entirely red, I cover my eyes. “Okay, handsome, w-would you mind putting your clothes back on?” I peek through my fingers, almost choking when I see that the guy doesn’t have a six-pack—that’s a freaking eight-pack! How didn’t I know he was equipped with that? Gah, I thought I knew everything about Jace, but apparently not! The man is walking sex-on-a-stick!

I'm wearing a mask so he can't see my whole face. "Remove that face mask. Did my people forget to tell you to remove it before entering my house?" The coldness on his voice is chilling me. A man on his personality, indeed. Jevro Gusto is a Malemyn with cold personality. He's also unapproachable and hates clingy person. That... I read that on the news.