Secrets In Your Eyes 소설 & 이야기

I can see the lust and craving in his eyes as I run my finger closer to his erection. "So, are you going to tell me what this other secret is?"

Another millimeter more…that’s all that stands between this yawning emptiness and…that feeling of something I crave that I still don’t understand. His eyes flash blue with shades of a deep, dark violet in them that hints at secrets, at nightmares. A growl rips from him. I shiver. Then, still holding my gaze, he pulls out, all the way out of me.

His eyes held mine with an intensity that made my heart skip a beat. “You have the most incredible eyes,” he murmured, his voice a husky whisper. “Like pools of deepest emeralds.” I felt my cheeks flush. “You...you have very nice glasses,” I stammered, desperately trying to regain my composure. He leaned closer, his lips hovering tantalizingly close to mine. “Can I tell you a secret?” The world seemed to shrink, our conversation fading into background noise. All I could focus on was the warmth of his breath against my skin and the promise of something forbidden yet thrilling.

"Your blue eyes" She parted her lips. "Even through your thick glasses, there is something hypnotic I can see in your eyes that I don't find in other blue eyes. Kels, you have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen" I narrowed my eyes at her "Why do you have to hide them?" Our eyes were still locked and I could see the raw emotions in them, the emotions she conceals with her fierceness. I've never seen Kelsie break down about something, she does not even show her sadness to people, but today, I could see pains in her eyes.

Chad leaned forward. “Don’t forget Mya, her secrets are my secrets.” Mya scoffed. “Fine Chad Worthy, Amy’s little dog. Do what she wants you to and watch her turn around and bite you in the ass.” Chad stared at Mya. He knew it was never good to give into Mya’s plans, but he had to admit, whatever she was proposing was intriguing. ~THE GROUP~ On the other side of the room, the rest of the group sat together, everyone having their own conversation. Of course there were some eavesdroppers here and there, but I wasn’t going to stop them. I was done with secrets when it came to my family.

It's also the day he asked me to be his girlfriend. So yeah...... Jackson is my everything. He is my best friend and the love of my life. The kind of love that you get butterflies every second when you are near them. When you are intoxicated with every single thing they do. His blonde hair perfectly frames his face. He usually has it slicked back but every once in a while his short curls come through. His jawline is like ice and his eyes are a deep hazel that turn red when he's pissed.

“Just look at her.” I shoot him a glare, but I take the file. As I flip it open, an up close photo inside is all it takes. Just one picture slows time. She has long, dark hair that framed her face, but it is her eyes that got me, hazel, deep and unreadable. There is something hidden in them, something that held years of secret that did to be found. Pain maybe. And that soft smile she wears? Don't fool me. I remember those lips too well.

, I said and I could see both relief and hatred fill his eyes. "I'm sending two guys to your door Noah, no buts", Beck said and Noah had no choice but to nod and as he closed his door, we heard the lock click. "You can do that?", Beck asked and I nodded "so you can look into anybody's head and just see their deepest darkest pain and secrets". "And their guilty pleasures and what they had for breakfast even the day they were born, the tini tiny memories that we don't pay attention too but I just don't". I replied him.

God walks along the mirror waters, the fog smelling like honeysuckle. Despite being in here for I don't even know how long, I still don't know where here is. My guess is that it's a secret circle in Heaven that no one has access to, only God. The plane of existence begans to shift, as a ripple in the air appears. It's like water in the sky, and when we pass through it, a cold water rush washes over my entire being.

It Runs In The Family Thalia What the actual fuck???? Thalia was making her way through the dream scape, throwing her secret message around like fucking confetti when she sensed something so alluring she knew it had to be some kind of gift from the gods. It was warmth, it was like chocolate fucked peanut butter then rolled in Carmel, sex on fire. It was a hum that made her toes curl a bit. So..she ran to it. not walked but...ran. She could hear things more clearly now, she was stepping into somewhere new, and somewhere new had a deep husky voice mumbling something, grunting quiet moans.