Peter Max Blushing Beauty Novels & Stories

Peter mentioned to his father who grew a confused look on his face. "The bouquets? Was there something wrong?" Mr. Callahan became concerned, he obviously took great pride in his work. It was Driz who reassured the man, "No, no the bouquets were exquisite, Mr. Callahan," she chimed in with a smile. 'Was that too kiss-ass-y?' Driz asked herself when she looked back at Peter's mother. The woman was slightly heavy and had lines around her thin pink mouth as she looked at the girl, her eyes green like her husbands, I wonder why Peter's are blue? Her hair had volume even as it laid flat on her back, it was barely graying at the roots but the rest was long and red, in the light, her hair would loo

It confused me. I found it interesting that the only two men who’d managed to turn me on were so opposite in looks. Peter had rich, deep blue eyes and dark hair. He was tall and muscular, but his build was a lean muscular build of an athlete who runs or swims. Max, on the other hand was blonde with pale blue eyes that darkened just a bit when things got intense. He was an inch or two taller than Peter with that body builder look. Two such very different looks that got the exact same reaction from me.

he smirked. I smiled and blushed. Oh God, he is so amazing, isn’t he? He is making me go crazy! “You are the best guy ever” “Oh well, I am not, but I will try now” I chuckled. “If you try more, I will have to pray to God that they don’t recognise you as an angel” I looked at him with concentration and noticed that he was blushing. “Are you blushing, Mr. Max?” I asked. The blush only increased and he smiled. “Can’t I?”

No wonder he solves all his problems with violence. But because I didn't want it to end badly, before Max said anything else, I tried to comfort him again. I touched his hair and stroked it lightly while showing the sweetest smile. "You look even more handsome. With your new look, you can definitely win the hearts of 100 caddies." Peter suddenly coughed while Max rounded his eyes. What's wrong with them? I didn't do anything wrong again, did I?

Mrs Benson asked, now standing at an akimbo angle. "Yeah" Peter responded and I looked at him. Was he gonna spell out the whole truth?? "Like I said it's obvious that there's something you are hiding..; come on don't tell me you are about to cry.. because of a girl? a maid?" Mrs Benson said. Peter wiped his eyes and sniffed. "I'm addicted to Bella, don't you get it mommy? And I just told you stuffs that she helps me out with, no one else can replace her" Peter summoned up the courage to say those words.

The blond former agent, now head of one of the most important security and intelligence agencies in the country, was accompanied by his partner for the night, a nurse and chiropractor named Pilar, whose hair was dyed black with faint red highlights, like her beautiful dress. "Look at you," Max began joking, already seated at the table, looking at Pilar and pointing at Peter. "This troglodyte doesn't celebrate anything, he never does. He doesn't even like to go to a restaurant because it's mulla bulla. He says so." Max laughed a bit. "The real show today is to see him here, I can tell you that much, and that, in the end, I think has to be because of you, Pilar."

"N-nevermind." West chuckled at how adorable Peter was when he looked away shyly, exposing his ear that's tainted red on top. "To answer your question, yes I did," West answered with a grin. "Do you like the...smell?" he asked obviously teasing the now flushed boy. Peter can feel his cheeks burning up and his ears. He can picture himself with red face, blushing at West's question. He's unsure on what to answer. "N-No," Peter answered while scratching his thumb with his index finger. West noticed Peter's finger and then he grinned internally.

He knew he had seen a colleague or someone in the company who wire similar one this morning. Arianna laughed awkwardly. "Whaaaat, phew! Noo it's unisex". Max shrugged. "It looks good on you still, you rocking it". Arinna flushed and looked at it again. "Really?" Max smiled and nod his head. "And you're blushing now". "No I am not'she replied tartly. Max smiled and shook his head then checked his wrist watch. "Wow...I should get going now, please go through the designs if there is an error please notify me".

”Thomas is less likely to cut up rough if he’s taken from his dad by the princess. She had pale creamy skin and it suddenly bloomed with colour. Peter couldn’t remember any women of his acquaintance ever blushing. He found it quite entrancing. “All right,” she quickly agreed, then turned away to gather the children into a happy little group again. The officious Sarah frowned disapprovingly at Peter but she clucked around her flock, not quite prepared to keep fighting his plan but still fretting over being thrust into the position of trusting a stranger. Nevertheless, having to call the police and deal with legal issues was not an attractive idea, either.

When she saw the way I was looking at her, her gaze traveled down and she blushed, turning her cheeks a darker shade of red. At the moment, I just wanted to hold her in my arms and kiss them all over her face. My heart flushed at the thought that this embodiment of beauty is just mine. 'But for how long?' My inner self questioned. I shushed all the thoughts for the time being and concentrated on her only. Taking slow and small steps she came to me, still not ready to meet my gaze. "What are you looking at?" Peter yelled at his staff grabbing our attention "Everyone go back to the work. We don't have much time. We need to start the shoot within two minutes"