Novel & Cerita Male Face Claims

,he took a deep breath and continue . "This is your chance to show off your great skills and talent as well your strength as a real man ,if you just sit down here doing nothing you will be seen as a softy, a frail whimp who got a pretty look,they will consider you girlish. You don't want that bro cause we're real men so let show them" Jim explained in details praying it will work on him, while Ian just stood looking like he gave up already. "Do I look like I care about what they say"Jace replied nonchalantly.

“Or what? Should I be seeking death?” The man replied, “Hahahaha! Not bad, you are more interesting than any other woman I’ve met before!” Fia retorted, “Ha. You’re really good at joking. You don’t even dare to reveal your face.” “It is what the plan requires. Not showing my face temporarily doesn’t mean that I won’t show my face forever.” The man laughed for a while before saying lightly, “Who knows, perhaps we will meet sometime. You just probably won’t know it’s me.”

well, his mate. He understood; he, too, would act the same or maybe worse if he knew someone trying to take advantage of a woman he knew. “Or maybe you’re the guy!” She shouted at him. What? Did she really not remember, or was she trying to play dumb? “I might be old, but we both can beat you to a pulp if what she claims is really true,” Aria nodded in agreement, as she positioned her arms in a way that looked like she was about to fight karate.

I protested loudly. “I enjoyed the kiss, so you’ve earned the money. Good work!” He said while smiling seductively at me. “Wait!” I called after him. “I’m not taking my money back, if you don’t need it, you can burn it…” the man replied without looking back at me.

I declared like the brave hero I am. The expression on his face looked like I just farted in church. Pure disgust. "What the hell, bro?! I'm straight!" he shouted. My jaw hit the floor so hard no doctor alive could fix it. "You're STRAIGHT?!!"

~Elena~ “No. Nope. Absolutely not. There’s no way that man is my mate. You should’ve seen his face, Ava. The way he talks, the way he moves. He looks like he’s already fucked every girl on this campus and probably half the faculty too. His dick is probably exhausted.” “Elena…”

“I should I have asked.” He shook his head. “He/him. I’m a cis-man. Like I said, I have a dick.” "Gender identity doesn’t work that way.” I said, “And also, how do I know that you do?" "You shall know very soon." He smiled roguishly.

He asks me and I am shocked with his politeness. " I am fine , thank you. What about you...? " I ask him. He smiles genuinely and says, " You shall address me with Marcellus." He has a tanned skin and appears to be the same age as dad, if not older. He has a genuine smile on his face and he looks welcoming . "Marcellus, nice to meet you." I say and return his smile. "Jonathon, Do explain this situation ." Another man says. Now that I see, there is no girl in this council. No women . Guess we will have to ' fuck the patriarchy' here too as said by the great Taylor Swift.

I try to joke around but his gaze darkens the more, he looks really upset. “Don’t get yourself worked up with that and just focus on getting better” he tells me again as his face relaxes. “That’s what a red flag would say” “But I am not a red flag though” he retorts, “and I can prove that” “What do you mean?” “I am clean, you know” a smirk is tugging at the edge of his lips, “I can’t lie about the fact that I have been with a lot of women but I am clean”

Since he does not make a move to stop me again, I keep removing the mask until I can lift it off his face. It takes me a while to regain my ability to speak. No, not because I was stunned to silence by how unappealing he looked, just the opposite. I do not think I have ever seen someone look this handsome. Ever. I am slightly offended that he had not been showing it off, but I am glad I got to keep him in his glory to myself. “Why on earth were you ever covering your face? You know a lot of people thought you had scars or maybe your face looked ugly.”