Sadness X Embarrassment Novels & Stories

My brain is not computing with his actions, and I don’t exactly like the look on his face right now. I tried to be sexy. I blooming tried, and anxiety is beating me at my own game. God damnit. The embarrassing tears are welling, I can feel them, and I hate that I can feel them because I shouldn’t be embarrassed by my body. Nobody should ever be ashamed of themselves.

He kneeled right in front of my bent knees and he suddenly parted them like a window with no business. To my horror, I immediately close them but his hands are too strong and I cannot even shake them. "No!" I quickly screamed out of embarrassment. I don't want him to see it. I am too embarrassed and it feels like the tone of my skin changed from pale white to red from embarrassment! He did not listen, instead, I felt his finger trace the slit made me release a sensual sound that almost made me lose my wits to no end. "Sweetheart, this is the one that I want to try...I wanted to touch you." There was no shame in Elijah's promise and I was more embarrassed by what he said. Is this the feeling

“For God’s sake, can’t you control yourself?” Wanda’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment, her eyes brimming with tears as she stumbled out of bed. “I’m sorry,” she whispered, her voice cracking under the weight of her shame. She rushed to the bathroom, her hands trembling as she splashed cold water on her face, trying to steady herself. The tears came harder, a mix of humiliation and confusion. She had no idea why she felt so ill, why her body seemed determined to betray her at every turn.

“You didn’t reply to any of my messages, you didn't answer my calls. Every time I go to your office to pick you up, you have already left. What is it? Why are you mad?” I couldn’t hide my amusement and shock. I’m not mad, I’m embarrassed! “Okay fine, I get it. I’m sorry, please, don’t be mad.” I bit my lower lip, he laughed a bit. I stopped myself from reacting. He looked at me, as if trying to figure out what’s wrong with me. “I’m not mad,” I said in a small voice. He raised his eyebrows on me, waiting for me to continue. “I’m…embarrassed and hmm, a-a bit shocked,” I looked away. I almost wanted to be invisible because of too much embarrassment and nervousness.

She had good reasons to feel embarrassed. She stopped laughing as her sides began to hurt because of laughing too much. With a sigh, she finally spoke, "Ann, I know you care about me and you probably don't want to see me get hurt. It gladdens my heart to have a friend like you, but to be honest with you, I don't see anything wrong in all you've said."

Add thе сrарру mаkеuр and hоrrіblе drеѕѕ I’m wеаrіng, and I’m оffісіаllу a hоt mess. The fuсkеd up part оf all thіѕ is I’m embarrassed. I ѕhоuld be сеlеbrаtіng that I’m ѕаfе fоr now, but I ѕtаrt tо cry. I trу tо fix my hаіr аѕ I’m sobbing, but I еnd uр knосkіng my рurѕе іntо thе guttеr.

79 THEA Sometimes, in our lives there are instances when you just want to disappear because of awkward situations or embarrassing moments. And right now, that’s what I want to happen. I want to teleport to another place far from here. It feels like everything inside my system malfunctioned and brain feels dead. I have never felt more disgusted of myself and my past than how Sebastian is embarrassing me right now in front of Ben. No one has ever made me feel so little of myself, only Sebastian.

Aiden's embarrassment had crossed the line, making him limp and keep imagining the most embarrassing incident in his life. "Why did I open my pants? Agh... I can't live with this feeling!" ***

Just because I was being honest with my feelings, unsure as it maybe, that he’d speedily jump into another woman? Just because he had finally tasted the pleasures of a pussy that he’d want to sample all females now? Was this the real reason why he didn’t want to mark me? Hot tears fell down my cheeks unhindered. It was like a river, with deep sadness as its driving force. I didn’t know what to think anymore. I didn’t know what to say, but I knew the more I looked at them in their pleasurable world, the more I felt embarrassed. Huh. Me, embarrassed.

“Oh my G​od. I feel s​o emb‍arras‌sed. Thi‍s is so em‌barrassing. I‌ n‌ever should‍ have com⁠e here.” I turned a‌way, wi​pin‌g at my face frantically. “I’ve been tryi⁠ng to forget about you—for months.⁠ Pretend‍ing th‍is pa‍rt of m‍e doesn’t‍ exist. A‌nd then… I saw you‌ at​ Sadi‍e’s​ bir‍t‌hday party today, and‌ it all‌ came r​ushing back‍. I thou⁠ght—‍”