Novel & Cerita Puppy Dog Eyes Please

[One Month Later] “I’ll have one large, classic coffee, please!” exclaimed a woman customer with captivating large brown eyes. Her bright childish smile lit up her face as she stood there, holding a small, impeccably groomed, white furry puppy in one arm. With her free hand, she lovingly rubbed the tiny head of her adorable canine companion.

she persisted pouting. "Beg me." "You gotta be kidding me." "Then come on in and take your stuff on your own." "Pretty please. Pretty pretty please," she begged childishly. "I can't see any puppy eyes," I teased, making her stomp her feet and groan frustratedly. She rolled her eyes and then took a deep breath. "Please," she begged again, those adorable puppy eyes popping. That was about the cutest thing I had ever seen a woman in only a towel do.

she chuckled. “So, are you discharging me ?” I asked while making puppy eyes. Puppy eyes always worked. One thing that helped all of us- the naughty sextuplets to get away from our pranks was puppy eyes. No one could say no to them and Ingrid was one of them.

My wolf wants to maul him to death. “Do I really have to?” Kayleigh angles her head back, showing her pleading eyes to the Russian mutt. Fuck. She’s so… cute. “Malyshka, please… for me?” And just like that, the little brat smiles at him and starts putting her hand into the hoodie’s arm hole.

"Two" "Three" My eyes fluttered and I look around to see my mom grinning like a Cheshire cat."Four" "You won't right?" I looked at her with my puppy dog eyes but she shook her head and grinned widely. "Please mom, I'm tire-" "Five" "Mom, please. Pretty please?" "Six" "Mom the housekeepers will be the one to cle-" "No, there's no excuses mister. Seven" "Eight" "Please mom, please just a minute" She shook her head and continue

I asked trying my best to do a ‘puppy eyes look’ He smiled at me with adoration, “I’ll see what I can do,” He gave in fast.

As his words sunk in, I pulled my eyes from the 'pack house' to look at him hard in his beautiful green eyes, shaking my head with a smirk. "You little cheater!" I laughed. "That's not fair. You never finished your answer." I pouted, resting my chin on my knees that were tucked up on the car seat; I looked at him with the cutest puppy dog eyes I could manage- a look I had mastered for years with my mother.

“You’ve done a good job following my orders until now, puppy. Now, you’re only two points away from your goal. Time to go and seal the deal…” I feel the paddle along my jaw and to my lower lip. The fuck is she doing? “Now, time to present yourself, puppy,” she whispers as she trails paddle down my shoulder. “What exactly does that mean?” “What else? It’s time to act like a real puppy. A real dog.” The paddle returns to my face, tapping my left cheek twice as if to wake me up. “Crawl around this room blindfolded for two minutes… while barking.” What?

He made it seem like I could easily rip Sylvia into pieces with just my sight. I only realized I had tears streaking down my face when I felt Marcus' hand on my cheek. "Don't cry, honey. I'm sorry. Please listen to me, okay? It's not what you think…" Marcus kept wiping my tears away in a fit of panic, but he could never stem my tears no matter how much he wiped. In the end, he just pulled me into his arms and began comforting me in soft tones. At the same time, he prevented me from looking at Sylvia.

he whined and pleaded as if there was no tomorrow. I chuckled softly, shaking my head. “I just need to have another one. Please mom!” He pleaded, I raised my eyebrows as he stared at me with his puppy dog eyes, even when they were grey just like his father. He looked so cute when he did that. His dark hair was sticking out messily and it was slightly messy because he had dirt all over his face, but his eyes shone brightly. “Okay, but only this time.” I smiled back at him and ruffled his hair gently, earning a small giggle from him. He really has such a cute voice.