Now Look At You Now Look At Me Novels & Stories

Thank god he can’t hear my thoughts. “What are you thinking right now?” he asks with narrowed eyes. “You have this look on your face like you’re constipated but also turned on.” I gasp out, “I do not look constipated!” “Yes, you do, baby. So constipated,” he says with a laugh. Asshole.

“That day, in the shower, when you saw me… jerking off, I was thinking about you. Every single time, since the day we met, while I was doing it, I was thinking only of you, of your body…” “Oh…” Blaze murmured. “While doing it that day, I was imagining you were in here with me. Imagining I was touching you… That I was fucking your brains out… I was craving for you, ‘mon ange’…” For a moment, they stared at each other.

"Now I need you to repeat after me." "Alright!"

I look at you My world seems to stop I look at you My heart starts the beat I look at you I look at you A glance is more than enough to make my smile feel eternal A smile of yours Leaves me with a high That I can’t find my ground I look at you I feel so high I look at you My world lights up I look at you Every sound is musical I look at you look at you You came into my life with a surprise I found my meaning in your presence I can’t wait to see the sunrise I saw in your absence It feels different I look at you It’s all magical I look at you Look at you I look at you My life’s better I look at you Look at you Whoa, No, I have been waiting To see you

I take a stroll around, just taking in the cool air and trying to enjoy the view while I can, before I face the consequences . I sense Connor fall instep with me and I know without a doubt, that he's doing that staring thing again, making it impossible to avoid those eyes at this point. So I turn to face him, being curious of why he is looking at me as if he's searching deep into my soul. " You look different today," he says, making me frown as I look myself over. I see nothing different from my usual attire of jeans and a plain white oversized shirt. Before I can say anything, he beats me to it." This, definetly." He points to my hair.

See me. This time... you'll have to choose me.

OLIVIA’S POV. “ Clinton!.” I screamed out loud as I watched his cock buried inside her, her legs spread out in a arc over his back. Her moan ceased immediately. He ignored my presence and continue to move his waist in rhythm, banging her loud enough for me to hear. “ Moan for me baby.” Clinton said and spanked her on the ass. “ Clinton Bazzi!.” I yelled. “ Why are you disturbing me, woman?.” He roared and got off her. I watched as the other woman pulled the duvet over her body to cover her nakedness.

On the East Side and you know I'm with the gang right now You say, "Do I own a watch? Do I know what time it is right now?" Ye, it's after 2 AM and that's askin' a lot of you right now All she talkin' 'bout is, "Come and see me for once" "Come and see me for once" "You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me" The music plays from the PARTYNEXTDOOR as some kids peep through the window in admiration wishing they were old enough or cool enough to be invited.

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙶 𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙳𝙴 𝙶𝙸𝚁𝙻 𝙲𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝚄𝙿 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙳 𝙾𝚄𝚃. "𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴𝙴𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄." 𝙸 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳.

“Look at him. And then you leave.” ***