The Secret Is In Their Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

I don’t know why I went this way, I could have easily steered the conversation elsewhere. “And lastly, I have top political secrets that could change a lot.” I grin, I can barely see, everything is hazy, but his eyes, his deep green eyes, those are the only things I can see. “Shit, Alec, all of these are lies right?” Wes laughs, bringing his glass to his mouth. “That’s not how the game works.” Cait adds with a laugh. I sniff, keeping my eyes on the only thing I can see, the only thing that matters, the only thing I want to see, his eyes.

He definitely wasn't taking no for an answer even if it was a mute one as he immediately forced my head up, as I looked up at him, I couldn't help but be focused on his eyes, which were darting back and fourth, shining in the room light. His eyes were mesmerizing, they were deep and catastrophic, a vivid baby blue as a great body of water that softly melted into a milky green. This close, I could see the flecks of silver in his eyes. But there was something else in them, something glistening. Glistening like an old copper penny being examined in the warmth next to powerful flames that were licking the safety glass door of an old fireplace. They held secrets, the same way a pot holds layers o

I growled. she then found my eyes and I was pleased. she didn't take her eyes off me and from the way her eyes moved on me she found me pleasing, the same way I found her. by gods she was Heavenly, not thick enough to overflow into your palms but definitely not thin. beautiful, gorgeous. her eyes stayed on me. I wanted it to. then her eyes left me and met with Kasan 's. realization of who I was set In, destroying our secret little exchange. she realized her mistake and looked down, I and kasum couldn't accept that, she bows to no one. “ look up ”

I yell to his face as I fight to pull my hand off his grip. “ Scarlet, that’s enough! Enough of your silent treatment you have to speak to me and now!” he snarled irritably at me, as he stares intently at me. For the first time, he maintained eye contact with me and I noticed his eyes doesn’t look the same, it looks like he is also going through a lot. He looks lost. He look like he has some dark secrets that he is hiding from everyone. In those seconds that I met eyes directly with him, I saw pains.. I saw secrets that he is trying to suppress..

He looked me into my eyes as if they were going to tell him what was going through my mind. "What are you doing?" He asked softly. I stared at him. Did he not understand what it was that I wanted? I broke eye contact for a short moment, feeling ashamed. He made me second guess myself for a moment, but then a confidence took over. I brought my eyes back up to him and slowly opened his shirt up, seeing his slim and well colored chest. I put my hands to his body and began rubbing up towards his shoulders pushing his shirt down off his back, letting it hit the floor. His green eyes stared at me intensely. "Are you sure?" I gave a smile and a nod. He pulled me into him again and this time, there

Grace still had a lot to learn, especially since Elena wasn’t doing a good job in the baby-making department. Thinking about Elena reminded me of the conversation that I had had with Mike the other day when he suggested that I should go and see the oracle. I had tried acting like I had never seen a witch in my life but the truth was that I had consulted with a witch, but that was a secret that I was never going to share with anyone. A secret that was shared was not a safe secret and at this point I was the only person who was alive who knew this secret and I had every intention of keeping it like that.

he mumble to himself as he stood up from the bed. Whitney saw Jimmy on her way out and ran past him, she doesn't understand why it hurts like hell that he was keeping secrets from her. She wants him to trust her, she wants him to confide in her. What's the point of being married to him if he won't share his secrets with him? She ran into Tia's room and watched her sleep peacefully. Babies are lucky, they don't fall in love, they don't get heartache, and they don't fight with others. All they do is eat and sleep.

She hadn’t seen his smile for days now. He took good care of her; he drove to her house every morning to pick her up and smiled at her. He dressed in well-tailored suits and seemed purposeful about whatever he was about to do. But Martin didn’t know that she knew… she knew more than what he let on. He didn’t know that she noticed he forced a smile and that those bright blue eyes were glowing differently—a rather gloomy glint that he was hiding so well. The eyes that she recognized as the same as she first met him in his condo in New York.

‘Pleasure from here on in. I swallow, and glancing away I catch the suited up business women eying him from behind; the look they give me is laced with envy. I can practically see the green eyed monster seated at their table with them. Sorry ladies, go cast your nets somewhere else. This fish has taken my bait and is well and truly on my hook. ‘Is that right?’ I flash him my you’ve-got-me-if-you-want-me smile. He lays his hand on my knee, firm and massaging. ‘Want to know a secret, Hera?’

I opened my eyes to look at her, her eyes were closed, but I could smell her desire so think in the air. “Tara,” I whispered, my mouth still hovering above her lips. Her blue eyes shot open, staring into mine, “Tell me your secrets.” I could see it in her eyes. The way they softened. The way they portrayed how much she longed to be in my arms, for me to hold her. How long had she been waiting? The entire time she was with him? Or just the few hours I had returned into her life? “Jayce,” she whispered, destroying whatever ounce of will power I had left.