Sally Face Unmasked Novels & Stories

I don't know that they are too close. "By the way, Andrea. Don't mind us. You should smile," Sally said. Maybe she saw the corner of my lips and made an obvious reaction to them. "Yeah, yeah. I know," Andrea said. Actually, I've been wanting to take off this veil covering my face. After fifteen minutes passed, we arrived safely in the venue. My heart started to beat so fast again. All I can think now is Bryan.

Another two masked men appeared, standing close to her and intimidating her. Oh...she forgot. The book said that all the staff here wore a black mask. It was like their shop’s customs, their shop’s selling point. It looks strange, but people come here for that reason. She stood still. “I need to talk to Dillon.” The masked men froze. The one she talked to earlier spoke up, “Can I ask who is that miss? We are only a library.” “Dillon. Head of Rouge Guild.” She spoke firmly against their lies.

My brain yelled at me to move, to do something, but I stood there, paralyzed, and watched him. And then one of my soldiers raised his weapon, pointing it directly at him. My body acted on instinct. I had wrapped my arm around the soldier's arm, yanking the gun from his fingers as he prepared to fire. The man whirled around to face me, stunned, but I glared at him through my mask, silently ordering him to back away. This could not be permitted to happen. I grabbed my radio. My voice was cold, sharp. "Fall back. Now."

All that was there was a single word, 'Unknown'. "I've got you!" I exclaimed as I clicked on the file. My suspicions were right. It was her. There was no name, no contact address, no information. All that was said was that there had been a facial reconstruction on the eighth of March and that was it. Nothing else. There was no picture of her facial reconstruction even. "Have you found your mystery person yet?" Larry bellowed from behind me and I smiled. "Yes, I have." "That's good." He said.

“Then that’s enough for now.” They stood there, facing each other without masks, without scripts, without the careful illusion that had protected them both for so long. Whatever came next would be harder. But it would be real. And for the first time, Alexander didn’t look away.

She felt her body rocking on the bed as he pounded into her again… In her ecstasy, in the thrashing of her head, she didn't notice his mask slipping until it was too late. As her vision cleared and she focused on his face, the mask slipped completely off his head, revealing features she knew all too well. Time seemed to stop. The world narrowed to this single impossible moment. Grayson. Her boss. Grayson Taylor was Sir.

“Hey, baby.” “Hi Sawwy.” The woman had red hair, big… Texas big, really heavy makeup, and wore leather pants, a tight long-sleeved T-shirt and a leather vest with ‘Property of Flinch’ on a patch on the front. “I’m Sally.” “Hi.” I shook her hand. “I’m Payton. It’s nice to meet you.” Lily ran to the bookcase that housed the DVDs and grabbed the Frozen cover. “You Hawk’s woman?” Sally asked, quietly which I appreciated.

I had prepared and arranged for the best makeup artist around and I was pretty sure they did s a good job with Sally. She walked slowly but steadily to the dining and when she stood at a spot in front of me, the make-up artist who I didn't notice initially because she was walking behind them came forward and took off the veil, and everyone present in the room burst out in a very loud uproar of laughter.