Tails Blushing Novels & Stories

Feigning a trip and a dramatic lurch forward as her heel got caught on an invisible barrier, the glass in her hand tipped forward, sending the crimson-hued liquid all over a certain girl’s white dress. Blair gasped and staggered back as the wine hit her, leaving her slack-jawed and staring at her ruined outfit. It was a look so pleasing Taliana would have it on loop in her mind for the rest of the week, bound to cheer her up in any situation.

She turned to face me, our lips almost touching She moved her head back a bit, her cheeks turned red out of embarrassment so I decided to use this opportunity to tease her and not rat out my informant. "You're blushing." I poked her cheek with my index finger "I'm not. My cheeks turn red in embarrassing situations too." She replied back "What embarrassing situation are you in now? You sitting on my leg or the fact that our lips almost touched?" I teased her "You need to stop diverting from the main question and stop playing around. Who gave you my address?" She gave me a stern look

I can imagine them surging into this company with infants and toddlers in their arms, claiming the CEO as theirs. Is this really the same CEO I served under? How so? “And that tail too. It seems securely attached.” He added. My tail. It was supposed to be hidden. But after leaping that high just to reach the door knob before he catches me, my jacket was pulled upward, revealing the tail. In result, he grabbed the tail instead of the jacket hem. It felt awful… “By the way, what happened to your appearance? Did you have a reverse time lapse? Instead of growing old faster, you grew younger?” he asked.

What the fuck is wrong with this man? "Let me go." I whispered to him. He shook his head with a smirk before asking, "You're blushing. Why are you blushing?" Im not blushing. Im fucking embarrassed. "I'm not blushing you idiot. I'm fucking embarrassed." I whispered. "Liar, i made you blush." Ace replied proudly. "No you didn't." I whispered back. "Sure." Ace smirked. "Ahemmm." Grace cleared her throat, earning our attention.

Blair was talking to a few people when she felt a presence behind her, the strong flowery fragrance of the perfume hit her nose, directly. Turning around she saw, a girl, tall and slender, looking beautiful in a blue dress as the smile covered her fair face. "What are you doing here?" Blair asked as her eyebrows go furrowed when Blaze replied, "Happy Birthday, Cliterella." And after a slight pause, she continued, "The show, right there, was, pretty perfect."

I don't know we are good looking for each other I don't know even I didn't think ever. But the way, we are looking in the mirror, it was perfect. I touched his cheeks. His little beard itched my soft fingers. "This is the beard, which was itching you while making love," He breathed and his warm exhaling touched my neck. 'Making love' caused me a blush. I saw the blush for the first time. Is it called the blush? "You are in red Saree and I'm in a white shirt and black jeans," He pecked on my shoulder informing me and a shudder passed through my body.

Should I prohibit them from going here too? "Just as I thought. Your cheeks wouldn't redden to the hilts if you hadn't tasted his lips then," said the one with the pinkish red ornament on her head, giggling. "Now he's got my interest. I wanna meet him. The only man who made our dear maiden blush," said the one with the silver tail. I shook my head and washed my face again with water. I wish I did not say that to them. I am now full of shame that I could bathe in it.

A soft blush painting her face as she twirled the edges of her hair around her freshly painted nails--a glossy Sakura petal pink. Her lips parted and she waited with a baited breath. "Hey, are you ready to go?" He greeted back, but he wasn't even looking at her as he said it. His hands grappling around as he searched for his work bag. Kaitlyn faltered, her confidence in her appearance all but plummeting to the ground. Dropping her hand back to her side, she coughed once into her hand. Embarrassed as the blush on her cheeks faded away into her usual cream complexion. As if she was embarrassed to have ever blushed to begin with, her skin hiding the traces of the evidence faster than she could

In the end, Colin was always like this. "I get it," I replied. She smiled, "So, you don't have to step in. From what I've learned, those people aren't good. They need a lesson." Just then, Lucien arrived, and Lauren excused herself. "Get better, kid. I'm looking forward to your wedding." I blushed, touching my ear. After what happened yesterday, my heart would race at the sight of Lucien. He touched my forehead. "You're burning a little. Feeling unwell?"

the nail tech asked. I looked over at Mer. “What do you think? Something soft and classy?” She nodded. “Nude or blush pink. It’ll go with your dress.” I smiled and nodded. “Blush pink, please. And short. I don’t want to scratch the babies.” As the nail techs got to work, buffing and shaping, Mer leaned toward me. “You know, you’re glowing even more now than you were before we left.” I laughed. “I think it’s the sugar scrub.”