Say It In My Face Quotes Novels & Stories

"What do you want to say to his face–if he doesn't have a gun?" I opened my mouth to speak but Ralph interjected. "Don't say it. Think about it. Keep your eyes on me, and think about what you want to say." I stared at 'Mickey's' face. Memories of his threats surfaced in my mind. And my rant began: You stinking piece of filth! How dare you laugh at me when you can’t even take me down alone! A hundred against one—you think that’s a fair number?! "Yes. That's it. That's the look you give. Remember this feeling." Ralph smiled.

It's also babbling, don't you know how to be shy! Your face is as thick as your makeup. "Owws, really? So do you think you two are a good match?" The woman was about to speak but I preceded her. "Pfft, how about you too? You don't belong because we are the only thing, do you understand that huh!" "Please make your face less thick, please." I said more. "Grrr my face isn't thick. Besides, you don't care who I flirt with okay, it's my choice!" Who said I have something? Say it so I can hit it!

With a serious face, I said my words in confidence with a firm tone in my voice, “I am back. And I will take back what is mine” Oh, that felt f*cking good to say.

“But I’vе told уоu that I’m nоt іntеrеѕtеd in anyone еlѕе.” “I knоw, but whеn іt’ѕ there on dіѕрlау in frоnt of mу fасе I саn’t hеlр іt.” I could tаlk till I wаѕ blue іn the face, аnd hе ѕtіll wouldn’t gеt it.

"Have I told you how ravishing you look when you are angry?" "God, I hate you" I groaned in frustration when my face reddened at his words. . . . TBC

“Did you just say girlfriend?” “I did. That’s exactly what I said. Now all of you shut the fuck up and don’t give me any shit about this.” I slam my back into the seat and exhale. Fuck that was hard. I’m getting some weird looks, yeah, I bet they don’t believe me.

"Just what on earth do you want to say?" "I am saying, I am better than her in so many ways." She had a wide smile on her face as she said those words. The more I listen and look at her face, the sicker I became. I think I will vomit from seeing her face than riding the roller coaster for a hundred times.

Okay, something’s up. “Okay, spit it out.” He looks back at me. “Spit what out?” I roll my eyes. “Whatever you want to say, just go ahead and say it.” He rubs his face. “What makes you think I have something to say?” “Because of that face,” I say, pointing to his face that has gone all red. “Fucking red, like when you slap a woman’s behind.” “Ewww, don’t compare my face with that.”

I'd know it anywhere. The message read: "You can't compete with me. Face it." I turned my phone off. You didn't choose me. So now, I'm not choosing you.

I said jst to justify myself and then picked up some random files and peered into them. "I might not know the exact words you said but I know exactly what you're thinking of, Reina. Even if you don't say it out loud, it's all there in your face." Is that how obvious my expressions are on my face? I better start looking for a way to curb it. "But honestly, do I have to go physically and face people?" I whined and he nodded closing his eyes slowly.