Richard Jeni The Mask Novels & Stories

With Jenson sitting still, his full attention on his phone, Jessi leaned in to carefully place the gel patches under his eyes. He looked like he held his breath. "Forgot to put on my face mask. Sorry." She glanced at her purse sitting on the counter. "I'm just gonna..." "Excuse my onion breath," he mumbled when she pulled away. "Not a problem." "You have incredibly soft hands, but they're freakin' cold." "Sorry." Jessi snickered and grabbed the face mask from her purse. "I'm not putting it on because of your onion breath. I don't mind." She put on the cloth mask as she stood beside the makeup chair again.

Richard stood over him with the advantage. Behind the protective mask, Erik Edwards, Richard’s new head of security said, “Good shot. I should have seen that coming. Maybe someday my skills at kendo will match yours. For now, I’m still your humble student.” Richard pulled Erik to his feet. They bowed to each other, speaking Japanese words. Then Richard removed his face protection. “Good morning, Thena. Please, join us.” “Hi, Thena,” Erik said. He took off his face cage and began removing the other gear.

He walked out. I sat there alone. Quiet. Akayda was probably terrified right now sitting there in her office. And I couldn’t do anything. I couldn't even reassure her. Because she hadn’t told me anything. Even after I found the mask. The Mask. I had kept it. The silver mask. It was on my shelf at home. I couldn't throw it out. My jaw tightened. I pulled my phone again and opened the article. Looking at the picture of Jade— It wasn't too clear.

she teased as they moved along. They barely noticed Richard a few meters behind; he quickly recognized the two, even though they wore masks. He smiled ironically as Jayden analyzed the woman in a long and extravagant dress, all her curves accentuated from the neckline to her hips, as did Gaby. Even though she chose something simpler, she looked more elegant than she had ever been seen, wearing a lilac dress, long-sleeved, with an open V-neck. "You know when a man sleeps with a woman, he might have the ability to recognize her even when she's disguised, don't you?" Richard asked with a mysterious smile.

I playfully slapped my hand to my forehead and scolded him for frightening me earlier. "What? I just averted a major disaster," he said, defending himself with a confident smirk. Thankfully, we didn't have to search for masks for too long. Kenny was determined to find the perfect ones for all of us, especially for Jasper. He finally settled on a silver mask adorned with blue stones and feathers that perfectly complemented my dress. For Jasper, he found a sleek black and blue mask, and for himself, a simple black mask with elegant black stones.

Julian’s POV “I found this realistic face mask shop when I was traveling back here. I wanted to stop by to get one, but it was already getting late, and I was in a hurry to get back,” I shrugged, turning to wink at Karyna. Henri gave me a deadpan stare. “A skin mask,” he asked dully. “Yeah, that. You know exactly what I’m talking about,” I confirmed, snapping my fingers. “I’m pretty sure I can get a good one easily,”

Now she really did look like a handsome fair boy. Jenny pulled Danice to the couch and began asking how her stay abroad had been. Danice happily told her everything. In Jenny’s apartment, she felt more at home. She told her about the fashion show, the friends she met, the art gallery, and even the visit to the riding club. Her eyes sparkled, her whole face glowing as she talked. Jenny listened with a smile. Then she noticed something and asked, “So this Renee… is he handsome?” Danice paused. The man’s masked face, deep blue eyes, tall nose, and red lips flashed through her mind. “He was wearing a mask the whole time… but I could tell he’s handsome,” she admitted, her ears turning red.

Richard held Marina's chin, his hand already on her mask. "You look far too much like someone I dream about every night. I'm sorry, but I have to see the face under this mask today, no matter what." As he spoke, his thumb pressed against the mask on her cheek. Marina jerked in shock and shouted at once. "Someone! Help! He's attacking me!" Richard's gaze darkened, and he yanked at the mask. However, it didn't come off.

Hasen said as he took out a box and placed it on the table. Amanda grabbed some and examined them. They are modern masquerade ball masks, some of which were white, black, or silver in color. They were embellished with sparkling glitter, side feathers, jewels, and glossy silk. There are half, full, or had handles that cover the upper part of the face. "I will go now, I—" Jin said as he stood up, but he was pushed by back Hasen and Goro. "Hey man! No fair! Have some fun as well!" Hasen pats his back and side-hugged him, "Come with us to the nightclub!"

could be easily described as a minimum, his visits were short and rare, and in each time he would tell her he couldn’t or won’t be able to visit because he had a lot of work, however, according to Eren, her father barely did his work… Sitting back straightly, Sara noticed that Eren had placed a mask on his face as well, a black one that didn’t exactly match his clothes but definitely matched his unique personality, his enigmatic charm, and mysterious character, the mask was simple, with just continuous patterns decorating it in a very discreet manner. It was a beautiful but bold choice indeed but she didn’t care much about that, for the fact he wore one made her heart flutter as he was annou