Scrunched Up Face Novels & Stories

Pumikit siya at tumingala. Ang kanyang mukha ay pulang-pula, pababa sa kanyang malapad na dibdib. I started moving up and down, I swirled the tip of my lips on its it. He growled and gripped on my hair tightly before moving his hips faster!

Palibhasa'y nakatalikod si Morris dito kaya hindi nito nakita kung paanong ang malungkot na tinig nito ay salungat sa ekspresyon ng mukha nito. Tanya's expression seems a bit off. Her lips curved upward almost imperceptibly, a tiny twitch that only someone paying close attention would catch. Tanya's hands were clasped together in a show of sympathy, but her fingers were tapping an excited rhythm against her palm. The corners of her eyes crinkled, like she was fighting to contain a grin. She looked like she's happy about the situation. Hindi ito malungkot gaya ng mga sinasabi nito, mas mukhang nagdidiwang ito na nasirang relasyon ng matalik nitong kaibigan at si Morris.

Daig pa niya pa ang walang saplot sa paraan ng pagkakatingin nito sa kanya. Ang hugis ng makinis nitong mukha ay ang younger version na bad boy look ni Brad Pitt. Squared-face kaya napaka-masculine ang impact, very dominating, and his angled jawline makes him a hyper-attractive face. His straight nose bridge and narrow nostrils complement his strong aura.

Bumungad sa mga ito ang matipuno, malapad at matigas na dibdib ni Zarchx, mayroong 8 packs abs. Pinasadahan ng anim ng malagkit na tingin si Zarchx mula ulo hanggang sa hubaran nitong katawan. Nagkagat-labi si Scott, naghugis ‘o’ ang labi ni Renzi at LV, Cyrus lick his lower lips, naningkit ang mata ni Lance at napailing naman si AKAS. “Sarap mo, Boss!” Komento ni Urence. Iritado si Zarchx sa anim dahil sa mga naging reaskyon ng mga ito tila may pagnanasa sa kaniyang katawan at mas lalo niyang ikinairita ang komento ni Urence.

His focus remained on my hair. I saw how he scrunched his nose like he didn’t like what he heard. Ang makinis niyang mukha na wala ni isang pores ay tila nandilim. It was like a sudden change of colors in the sky. The blue became gray until everything turned dark, and suddenly, it’s storming. Ganoon na ganoon ang ekpresyon niya ngayon habang tinitignan ko siya. It was amusing, and somehow -- makes me happy.

His scrubs are a bit too tight for him because of his biceps. Madaming pasyente ang may crush sa kaniya. Whenever he smiles at a female patient, namumula agad ang kanilang mga pisngi at napapa-kagat na lang sa labi. Mapapalunok ka na lang tuwing nagalaw adam's apple niya. Lumalabas ang dimples niya kapag siya'y ngumingiti at kapag naman nasa operating room, makikita mo na lang ang pag flex ng kanyang braso.

Palihim akong napailing sa aking naisip tsaka nanatili na lamang na tahimik. You should shut your mouth up, Yhurlo because this shit is all your fault! "Your sister nearly died! It's that what you want?" He growled. His eyebrows made a line and his forehead wrinkles after crossing his arms. I aggressively shook my head before looking straight into his glaring eyes. I saw how the tip of his nose turned into red because of anger. His breath was ragging while tightly squeezing his both knuckles as if he's playing slime. His well-ironed and clean, white lab coat wrinkles because he's clenching his hands while holding the sleeves of his coat.

Standing while having a crumpled face. "Shut up!!" He shout at them but no one listen and continue laughing hard. I feel like my sight slowing in motion, he's wearing a f**king dress and it suit to him. He's f**king pretty-gorgeous, handsome--- f*ck. I can't part my gazed, feel like my eyes were locked on him. I saw a man went closer to him and offer his hand. Damn! Don't touch his hand! F**k! Why I'm acting like this?!

May mabigat na bagay na nakadiin sa mukha ko. Panic surged through me as I gasped for air, struggling against the weight on my chest. Sa isang matalim na paghinga, pilit akong umupo kahit sumasakit ang katawan ko. Masikip ang dibdib ko, na parang nakabalot sa hindi mabilang na layers ng bendahe. Ang nanginginig kong mga kamay ay sumampa sa itaas, at nang mahawakan ko ang mukha ko ay halos nanigas ako. Bandages. My entire face was covered, leaving only my eyes and nose exposed.

Napaigtad ako nang tumama ang mamahaling flower vase ni mommy sa pader, ilang pulgada na lang mula sa balat ng aking braso. Tumalsik ang bawat pirasong bubog nito, nagkalat sa sahig. Malas lang ni dad, wala ni isa ang sumugat sa akin. With a face like a thunder, he slammed his fist down onto the table. His facial muscles are twitching, and he looked at me with those eyes seem to pop out.