Oh No No She's Confident Novels & Stories

“That is so sad. Don't you think you should give some reaction when a pretty girl talks to you?” Nollace squinted, and his face was expressionless. “It seems to me that you have a lot of confidence in yourself.” Zenovia was stunned for a few seconds. However, she soon came around to her senses and collected her hair behind her back. “Of course. I’m pretty confident in myself. Besides, it’s essential for women to be confident, don’t you think?”

she says confidently. “I do not want you near that woman,” I say to her. “If you are going to be near her, so am I,” she replies. I look at her admiring how confident she has become. I know she has insecurities, but they are quickly fading, which excites me for her future. “I will consider it,” I say as she stands there looking at me with a smirk. She knows damn well I cannot refuse her.

I asked. "Good," she replied. “C!” the two holding me exclaimed, and she laughed. “I’m sorry, you can let him go." “Are you sure?” “He’s not going to do anything to harm us," she replied. “Are you sure about that?” I asked, but she smirked at me. Sh*t! She’s confident and sexy. “Don’t think that I don’t know how you feel. I even know that you already know who I am," she answered confidently.

she says flatly "Sounds like you've rehearsed that in your head" I said back, I don't know what my mood is today, but apparently I'm feeling ballsy. She chuckles darkly, the picture perfect Queen she shows everyone else fading away as she slumps her shoulders and shakes her head. "Maybe once or twice."

“You’re not scared of anything, are you?” She smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “I don’t need to be. Fear is for people who lose.” Chloe clinked her glass against hers, though her smile was tight. “Just be careful. You’re not the only one watching him. And you’re definitely not the only one he’s said ‘no’ to.” "I don't care, he's definitely going to say yes to me. I will make it happen. " She said firmly, a stubborn glint in her eyes.

Then she took a deep breath, “You’re right. I can do this. We should do whatever it takes to get you out of here.” The flash of worry wasn’t gone from her eyes, and that unnerved me. What if she ruined it for me? What if she slipped and let my plans spill? I bit my lips, making her look into my eyes. “Hey, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. If you don’t feel confident—“ She lifted her jaw, a confident look overtaking the worry in her eyes, “I can do it. You can trust me.” The uneasiness was still not gone from my chest.

I laugh at the end and it comes out sad and evasive, it dries out pretty quickly, turning into a sniff at the tail end. She steps into my personal space, making me take a step back. She has a confident smile on her face, her eyes shiny, my reflection in them look like a deer caught in headlights. “Are you sure you don’t remember?” My reflection is nodding, but my expression is saying a different thing, my body is loving our proximity. “Certain.” “You know what they say.. a strong denial is really just affirmation.” she even shrugs. I take a full step backwards, finally able to breathe, and see a little clearer than I was seeing surrounded by her.

“There are no rooms for mistakes.” “I make no mistakes.” She said confidently, eyes briefly raking down my body. “I’ve worked here for a reasonable period of time, and there has been no complaints.” She moved in a way that drew my eyes to the neckline of her shirt, which emphasized the outline of her unseen cleavage, waiting right under the fabric.

She actually got excited by that and I didn’t know what to think. She simply said, “whatever might be out there has nothing on me.” Her confidence, fuck it’s sexy. So damn hot. I’ve been accused at times of being extremely arrogant, cocky. I always insist I’m confident and they aren’t the same thing but some people can’t tell the difference.

She stuttered. [ Who are you?] [ She's the one!] Words started replaying in her head and the next minute, " Nooooooooo!" She screamed loudly, holding her head like an insane person.