That's His Eager Face Novels & Stories

her voice sounded strained. Ryan clenched his fist. The pain in her voice was prominent, though she tried to disguise it. He looked at the speaker once more; they were applauding each other on their quest, and sneering at whoever was down on the ground getting beat up. The person had a handsome face, though it showed signs of aging. He had straight dark eyebrows, with thick brown hair covering his head. His face was clean shaved and with small wrinkles around his eyes, which glittered with disgust. There was also sharpness in his gaze, indicating he was not an easy man to mess with.

She suddenly asked with a straight face void of expression. ©Pop Precious

Eventually, I looked up at him again and tried to regain composure. “Is there anything else you require right now?” He shook his head once and answered smoothly. “No, I simply wanted to see your face.” My entire face instantly warmed in response, and I quickly pointed toward my computer screen to hide my embarrassment. “Well, my face is currently trying to work.” His lips curved upward with visible amusement as he leaned slightly closer. “That is a very beautiful face trying to work.” I immediately groaned under my breath and looked away. “Oh my God, we are not doing this.”

Why was I trying so hard? I tilted my head, studying him, making it clear I was waiting for a response. He stared back. Once again, I was reminded of what a nice face he had. He clearly hadn’t shaved in a few days, which left him with overgrown stubble covering his angular and well-sculpted face, giving him a sexy, scruffy look. He was like a supermodel, so gorgeous it was simply unfair. For a moment, something flickered in his silver eyes—pain, hesitation? But it was gone before I could place it. His face hardened once more. "We don’t have to make conversation," he muttered. “Let’s just get this over with.”

I whispered. The name echoed softly in the air. The mirror flickered once. Twice. Then His face appeared. Blurry at first. Then clear. His expression looked tense. Restless. Hungry. Just as expected. “You called,” he said immediately. His voice sounded rough. Impatient. Good. That meant he was already waiting. Already desperate. “Yes,” I replied calmly. “I wanted to check your progress.” His jaw tightened. “I’m waiting,” he muttered. “For what?” “For you to tell me what to do.”

He says creasing the side of my face. "Good morning," I responded, smiling. He smirks as he studies my face for a second "Something Is going on in your head, isn’t it?" "No, nothing is going on in my head." "Spill it, Maya. I can tell something is up. You look very excited." He smirks "Well, you are right. I am excited, I found out about something very exciting." "Really, what is it?" He asks "Why don’t you take a guess."

It looks like a face screaming. He doesn’t sleep.

Too obvious. "Huh? Ah yes" he replied. Echari smirk and waved his hand on the near able. Trembling in my chest when I saw that I had not yet approached, I saw him turn firmly to me. Like he's watching my every move, prim and proper. His eyes were way serious. And his wavy hair was in messed. Where the shape of his face was further defined. I stared at him for a moment causing me to see the ghost on his lips. I deflect my gaze immediately and turn to Echari.

I said to him as I looked over the pool area. "My bad. I said what are you doing out here alone, beautiful lady?" He repeated his question. "Obviously for fresh air and to have fun." I replied him as I faced him back. He looked handsome and collected. He has a cute face and a button shaped nose. He smiled in a unique way and his faces expresses his feelings. He is so handsome but no as roman except that Roman has a scary face. He has a low cut. "That's cool. Do you mind if I join you?" He asked.

Jason snapped with a triumphant smile on his handsome face. ***