Sally Face Novels & Stories

Sally: Did you expect him to follow your orders? Allen turned around and gazed in surprise. Allen: How come you’re here? Sally: Forget about that! I dare you to spend at least one night with him. I bet you can’t… Allen: Don’t be so sure of yourself! Sally trick smiled and moved forward to her car. At the Bar

I sat on the floor where Sally had scattered papers and picked one of them, but saw nothing but the kids Cameron and I had just shared. The velvet warmth of the kiss, which even in my head, I could still feel its intimacy. I closed my eyes. What had I been thinking? I should try to hold myself better next time; hopefully, there’ll be no next time. When I opened my eyes again, I saw Sally’s eyes watching my face. I raised my brows. “What is it?” She smiled wistfully, then dropped her voice to a whisper. “Your face is as red as a tomato. What happened in there?”

"You are fine and you refused to come out since, did you know what the time says now? Sarah asked "Is it not seven o'clock in the morning," she reacted. And they all laughed at her. "Madam, it's quarter past nine, an obvious sign that you didn't sleep last night," Mr. Seye added. She looked at her phone screen to confirm the actual time and she was shocked to know that it was as she was told.