Stealing Glances Novels & Stories

From then on, I could feel Matteo's eyes on me constantly. Whenever I sensed his stare and glanced his way, he would quickly look away. On days when I would go for a walk without a driver, I would notice a shadowy figure keeping a discreet distance. It was my very own stalker. One weekend, I made plans to go rock climbing with some friends. We had barely started our adventure in the wild when we ran into Joseph Ricci, the heir of a rival family.

I think he noticed that I zone out a little bit. We ordered our food and dug in. We had a very good conversation while having and I was able to notice a few small things. He had a dimple showing everytime he smiled. He stole glances of everytime I wasn't looking at him and pretended like he wasn't once I caught him. **

With his head bent, he walked past me and went round the room as if he was doing some inspection or something. When he was done, he came backhand stood in front of me, fixing his eyes on me, glaring at me. I couldn’t see him clearly, but it seems like he is holding a hidden camera in his hand and he’s glaring daggers at me for no reason at all. I could not see him, my eyes are blurred with the feeling of lust. Although I couldn’t see him well, I could tell they the moment he went around the room and came back to me, his shyness disappeared completely. He wasn’t looking at the floor anymore, he’s looking right back at me.

Thinking about her was instinct now, not something I consciously decided to do. My eyes searched for her, like they always did. I remembered her in class with Ellie, the stupid sense of relief I felt once I finally found her, and then reality followed right after. I sat far enough that it didn't look intentional, but close enough that I could still see her if I lifted my eyes. I didn't look too long, I learned how to steal glances instead, quick, careless-looking flicks that meant everything to me and nothing to anyone else.

Jane I look up and meet his fierce gaze. The warrior’s eyes are filled with a murderous intensity that sends fear coursing through me. Despite my trembling heart, I try to maintain my composure. Thoughts of escape race through my mind, but I remain rooted to the spot, unable to move. His piercing stare seems to suffocate me, making it difficult to draw a breath. Once more, he glares at me with a look that could kill. I understand that he is only trying to intimidate me, but in that moment, I am unfazed.

I said, staring at him. “You've been sitting here for a while now.” He gave me a half smile and half smirk. My heart was racing, and I felt my core become a little moist, I crossed my legs and then cleared my throat. “So you've been watching me.” I half smiled “I was. What's the use of lying, darling?” He watched me intensively. “You know most people consider that stalking.” “It isn't when you were also stealing glances.” He smirked. For a moment, it felt like the world to a pause we were lost, staring into each other's eyes

I was engrossed in the task at hand, carefully slicing the steak, each movement precise and deliberate. Then, a prickling sensation on the back of my neck, a subtle shift in the atmosphere, made me pause. I felt it, a gaze upon me, an unseen presence. Slowly, I lifted my head, my eyes scanning our table. My gaze drifted across, and there was Jared. The moment our gazes locked, a slow smile spread across his face, transforming his expression from studious to mischievous.

And then the room shifted. Low murmur spreading like a ripple, a shiver through the crowd. People whispered, a glance exchanged, a tilt of the head here and there, and instantly I scanned the room. I forced the smile to hold, the speech to continue, but the second my eyes landed… there was Festus

I was trying my best to subdue the anger in me because if I let it out, I would rip throats so I recalled the sweet moments of today. I recalled those stolen glances. Every time she believes I’m not looking, her eyes drift to me like iron filings to a magnet,her gaze wandered up to the VIP section,to me. Then darting away the instant she realized I was already watching. Fucking adorable. The way her lips part just slightly when she catches herself. The faint flush that climbs her throat. She has no idea how transparent she is. How every nervous little look screams want, even while her mind scrambles for excuses.

She looked very sinister and it was giving him a feeling of Deja Vu. An arc formed at the side of her lips as she reported “We will steal the contract from them without them knowing who, when, and how it happened!” Her eyes darkened, that look still shining in her eyes, she concluded “That will be the biggest blow as they fall from the very top!”