She Probably Gives You Butterflies Novels & Stories

**Raina’s POV** My eyes fluttered open, only to meet familiar onyx eyes that were staring down at me with so much love and adoration. My heart skipped. And I felt butterflies flutter from the base of my stomach, making sharp tingles course through me from head to toe. I used to think the idea of having butterflies just from looking at someone was a myth. That it was something that only occurred in fiction books. I just didn’t know that my special someone was out there. Someone who would make my heart race with his mere presence. Someone whose voice would make my stomach do backflips.

I don’t know but even my baby body isn’t responding at the beautiful sight. “Look at that butterfly! It’s coming our way!” She excitedly said while pointing at a dark blue butterfly. It's so pretty. I mindlessly pulled up my hand to reach for it but in my shock, it landed on my cute winky hands. The butterfly looks so comfortable in it. It made me smile a little. “Oh, the butterfly loves your scent.” Said the maid. I still don’t know her name so for now I will call her that. “There’s this saying that once a butterfly lands on your hands, it means you’re precious and gifted.” She giggled. “My little lady is surely gifted!”

Her many awards were displayed throughout her home, and I'd managed to get a good glimpse of a few of them. “When someone is anxious, or they can’t deal with their emotions, you feel like you have butterflies in your stomach.” I explained as she stood up and ran into her kitchen. I heard her rummaging through a few drawers. She suddenly began singing along to a popular Russian Rock song that started playing on her portable radio. I was about to get up myself to toss out my empty chip bag, when she hurried back excitedly. “I have butterflies flying in my belly. Do you, detka?” And with that, she slapped a piece of paper against the screen. I squinted, then gasped in surprise.

I step away and take out my phone, just quickly enough to call up my camera app. The butterfly dithers around her head before it lands, perches, and flaps its wings once, twice, three times before it rests, so blue against Laine’s pale blonde hair. I watch my beautiful girl crowned by the beautiful butterfly, my heart full to bursting as so many others flutter around us. Her shock is divine, her expression of wonder so beautifully innocent, and I know it for certain. Laine will love butterflies as much as I do. I can see it in her eyes.

I almost fainted at her sweet gesture while I stared down at her, not knowing what to say or do. She claimed that she was a bitch then why was she here, making all the rumbling butterflies fluttered their glowing wings within me? Why was she always make me blush with everything she does? Bravely holding my knees, I watched as she gazed up affectionately to me. Her eyes were forming bubbles inside my brain that would pop up anytime like fireworks muffled in the sky distance. If I was allowed to fly right now, I would do it in a heartbeat while spreading my arms wide.

"You have no idea." The words came out more suggestive than she'd intended, and she saw Marcus's expression shift, heat flickering in his eyes before he looked down at his menu. They ordered, and then Marcus leaned back in his chair, studying her in the candlelight. "So tell me something I don't know about you." "Like what?" "Anything. Surprise me." Emma thought for a moment. "I'm afraid of butterflies." He blinked. "Butterflies?" "I know it's ridiculous. Everyone thinks they're beautiful, but they're so... unpredictable. The way they flutter around, you never know where they're going to go." She laughed at herself. "Told you it was weird."

See how he is shamelessly flirting with me even after I told him I don't like him. I look up at him and he is smiling at me, widely. The tingles increase in my tummy. It's like wild butterflies flapping their wings inside my stomach. Is this really that thing ? To feel butterflies in your stomach is like this ? Or is it like something else ? Ahh..am I talking sense or nonsense? I don't even know. So uhmm.., Ethan gives me butterflies ?? " Hey ! What are you thinking so deeply ? And why are you blushing so much? ", He asks.

She was totally mind-blown by the spectacle happening before her very eyes. My sister appeared beside Lauren and said, "This is just beginner magic, girl." Lauren's brows furrowed. "What?" "Nothing!" Lyn giggled. "Do you still want to see the butterflies, or will I make them disappear?" "Give me a few minutes so that I can store this amazing memory in my mind," Lauren replied. She stretched her arms, and the butterflies landed on her arms, decorating them with a multitude of colors. "Wow! This is amazing!" she gushes animatedly in total awe.

She slipped on flip flops and hurried around for her little container of detergent and change for the machine. She could feel Troy's eyes on her and it had a strange effect on the butterflies in her tummy...they felt suddenly like bats!

Butterflies fluttered around her like stars were dancing around a heavenly nymph in the sky. Zeve smiled, reaching out to touch the butterflies. With the moon shining in its full glory, Zeve’s silhouette emerged, imprinting that moment in my soul forever. I placed my hand on my chest, feeling my heart thundering against my ribs. One of her magical butterflies glided through the air and hovered in front of me. Zeve gasped, her calm breaths turning rushed within a second. Zeve entered the room. I got up from the chair, waiting for her to see me.