Shy Guy Scp Novels & Stories

Scott hurriedly sat down just beside me. I turned around to notice his intense stare at me. I was unsure of the feeling I was experiencing but I knew that I was getting a bit uncomfortable. "Right here" he said as he thuck a few strands of my hair behind my ear. "You always looked better with no hair falling down your cheeks" He said, smiling sweetly. "Uhm... I..." I stuttered, unsure of my reaction. Scott was the fast male friend I made in college. Back then, I was very shy and timid. I avoided everything that had to do with socializing. I was always locked up in my space like a little snail in its shell.

the girl yelling at Hyang Who has turned into an eyesore for her. "Oh, you're serious? But how is it going? It is actually my concern because he lives with me. We're really close, you know." Hyang sarcastically smiles and wraps her hand around Shin's arm. Shin was caught off guard by her actions. The man immediately blushes and stands up stiffly. He is unsure what to do about the unexpected skinship. "You're a liar! Don't initiate contact with him." The girl refuses to believe what she sees. She is attempting to deny the reality in front of her.

When i finish my little update on the island yes i do care for the others so i call the staff for the update and yes they are okay, then i walk towards our room which i left brittany and there she is sleeping naked yes she was so hot like i want to ruthlessly invade her body again but seeing her peaceful face sleeping it makes me thinking 2nd thoughts. Then i covered her with the comforter and left the room again, "Shin how was your mission?" i was calling my butler who was left in the mansion for some mission that i give on her, "King Scorpion international's Spain head quarters is down, some of there headquarters was cut clean" shin said i smile spain's Scorpions main headquarters being do

Scarpa who was standing at the door, staring at me intently. Shid. My heart. It was beating so fast. “Ms. Montana. You’re here,” he said, like he’d found something he’d been looking for. His eyes didn’t blink—just stared, bold and jade and unreadable. What was he doing here? I froze behind the counter. He looked nothing like the suited man from the office or the mourning husband from before then. He didn't wear any fabric that was black—just a cream polo, ripped jeans, and… slippers?

Steven starts laughing loud as I press end and look like I want to puke. Fucking nasty bitches. "dude a fucking machine that is gross",he laughs as I gag. "the mental image makes me want to throw up",I groan as Alexis rubs my back and kisses my chin. She hugs me tight as I stand there feeling gross. "we couldn't trace it my guy said it was far from here so they must be hours away. The cops are looking but if they have any houses in other names we wouldn't know and apparently the cops don't know either",Scott mumbles as he looks at his laptop. He goes back to typing and Alexis sits on his lap kissing him softly. He grins at her and pushes the laptop away hugging her.

"Quite lucky you are. No degree in any subject related to business. Hardly any experience of a year and still cracking the job of a personal assistant of the CEO?" I smile, taking this positively. "Or maybe, I'm confident enough, can take the stress sportingly and work my ass off— which doesn't need any certificate or experience, by the way" She becomes speechless for a second before folding her lips and nodding. "You got the confidence" "Thanks", I smile. "Keep it up" Scarlett leaves. "You may want to stay away from her", the guy next to me says, leaving me surprised. "By the way, I'm Cooper. You may not notice me in A corp. Mr Scott has transferred me too to accompany you"

I know my best friend is having a mental breakdown by how cute they are right now. "Great thanks guys, I look forward to meeting you all later." Scott answers. As soon as Alison and Scott are out of sight we bombard Sydney with questions. The poor thing was not expecting it at all. Sydney was 19 and worked part time at the hair salon. She told us Scott's sister, Libby, used to work here all the time and that she soon became Sydney's best friend. After Libby died in a train crash last year Scott started coming every day after school every Friday which was the day his sister had work. Scott is 17 and turned 17 about four months ago. He is a Guardian in the pack which oddly made sense just by l

Staring after the woman as she turned slowly. Only as Sandra began to shrink from the doorframe did Blue collapse into a small, orange heap. Cheek throbbing where it had been clawed at by glass. Warm as she surrendered to silent tears. Throat swollen shut. Stomach seized tense with muffled sobs. And as she yelled, she screamed the words with the savage call she’d thus far done well to quiet. “You lot and your fucking money!” —

Sherly winked at him. With this kind of gesture, everyone in the room, of course, knew it. They have this kind of rumor in their circle that Sherly had a direct connection to Scorpio. So, no matter what kind of information she wanted, she could get it without making an effort. Unlike those other people, Even they are having a hard time getting information from the information center.

he heard from behind, he lift his head up and turn see scott smiling at him. "Cut it out, what's with that creepy smile? I'm not your girlfriend." Nethean responded and digged his head back to his phone. Scott took the phone from his hands and placed it in his pocket. "Now listen, I'm not gay, and you can't be my girlfriend even if you turn out to be a girl in the future." Nethean fold his hands getting more fascinated. "And why is that?" He asked with raised brow's.