Smiling Sheepishly Novels & Stories

I grimaced for some reason and arched a brow at her. She swallowed, her lips parted slightly and she spoke "You should be more careful" she said sheepishly and I titled a brow at her words, plainly being what I didn't expect her to say, then she blushed in embarrassment at my gaze and a deep chuckle escaped my lips. Even at that, I noticed how she flinched at the sound my chuckle.... such a puny! It dissipated and I returned my attention to her. "Really?" I asked letting her know her reply was somewhat stupid in a way. Sh didn't reply, instead she bit her lower lip, literally meaning she was nervous.

" She winked, looking all serious and demanding, twirling her hands all over her hair as she spoke. She winked at me again, smiling sheepishly. "And why do you think I'd want to answer you, when I just asked you a question and you're yet to provide me an answer to that?" I skewed my both hands, feigning anger with my looks, with seriousness almost tearing me apart. I hissed, and then rolled my face to my side.

She smiles mischievously. Neither can I!

I said smiling sheepishly. And he jerked me up without hesitation, ignoring his injuries.

Her eyes immediately trailed over to my pants, and she tilted her head to the side with a look that seemed like she was asking me to take my hands off my d**k I lost words and started stammering casually shaking and arranging the files on my table to make the situation look less awkward “Uhm Hi — uhh Hi Grace”, I smiled sheepishly, rubbing my hands together, trying to stand up straight but my feet failed me “And what do you think you’re doing if I may ask?”, she asked me, still pouting but this time, walking slowly towards my desk She took a seat on my couch, and all of a sudden started smiling and nodding her head

Cephus' POV A smile of satisfaction ran across my lips. I tried hard not to chuckle, by covering my mouth with my palm, while facing downwards. I heard a loud sigh and my facial expression went back to its usual form- A cold and mean one. I took my strong gaze to her and frowned slightly. "What is that supposed to mean? Why did you sigh? Is there a problem?" "Yes!" She quickly replied, like she had been waiting for that question. "There is actually a big problem"

His smile froze. And just like that, the atmosphere shifted. “Ooopssie…” Nelly muttered under her breath with a sheepish grin, eyes flicking between the two. Phillian cleared his throat and adjusted his posture. The smile slipped from his face and he straightened his back, returning to his usual serious self.

He is still the same Jacob that gets nervous easily. Jacob's smile is from ear to ear. I can't help also but to do the same thing. It has been three minutes and our hands are still going up and down. I looked away as Jacob was still staring at me. "Uhm... Jacob?" I said. His hands were still shaking mine. "Jacob," I called him again. But he remained the same. I snapped a finger in front of him. "Jacob!" He jolted. "So-Sorry," he smiled sheepishly. "W-What are you saying?" He said. My eyes then looked at our hands. He looked at me while raising both of his eyebrows. His lips gaped small. His face looked clueless. "Ha?"

I tried to keep my face stern, but the way he stood there looking down so sheepishly, with his ruffled hair and untucked shirt, made me want to smile. It was very disconcerting! “I’m sorry” he mumbled, still looking down at the floor and fidgeting nervously with his hands. “What…...What were you……..you know…..you were supposed to….well…..” I gesticulated quite wildly with my arms as if the whole scene with Elenour was still in front of me. But for some reason I couldn’t form a flippin sentence. I gave up and sighed in annoyance, then noticed that the corners of the Valet’s mouth were twitching upwards.

I mutter awkwardly, rubbing the back of my neck. "That's good. I'm glad you had fun." "So did you?" I ask, smiling softly. He blushes and averts his eyes shyly. "Yeah I had fun." He mumbles. I giggle softly and he smiles sheepishly at me, covering his face with his hands. "Sorry, I-I didn't mean to embarrass you." He says apologetically. I shake my head and put my palm on top of his hand, moving his hands away from his face. I gently cup his cheeks, turning his gaze toward me again.