What Makes A Guy Cute 소설 & 이야기

The man smiles, “I think you look really cute with this hairstyle. With just a trim, you’ll look really adorable.” “Precisely. I don’t want to look adorable, I want to look hot and sexy,” I counter. The man nods in understanding, “Do you have a particular style in mind?” “Something that makes me look like a man! A masculine Man.”

Call it an old instinct from all the bullying I've received from him. "What is so funny?" I ask. Dior grins at me. "I've never been called cute by another woman. You shocked me, that's all." A blush heats my cheeks. Dior has a point—it's probably weird to call a muscle-packed guy over six feet tall cute. But there is no other word to describe that look he gets whenever he teases me. Dior is surprisingly funny too, and it's getting harder to resist him. "Okay," I sigh. "I give up! What do you want?"

she continued. “That is not for you to know Cassie, it’s for my girl and her alone would have me,” he stated, “seductions do not make a woman look sexy, I have no idea about other guys though but for me, it makes you look dumb. Honestly there are countless guys dying to fuck you, why not meet them, you are beautiful and I am not denying that bit I think I have made our friendship clear enough.” He said to Cassidy.

Which is crazy because he wasn't my boyfriend, nor my man or anything at all! This was all a game right? Except with each encounter it seems a bit all too real. How can I unlock the part of my self that has a fetish for this man, It doesn’t help that he looks so handsome, Cassius wasn't the boy next door type of man. His physique is really impressive, whether it’s his straight nose or his chiseled cheekbones or the black clothes or suits that add a dangerous edge to his muscular frame.He’s the type of beauty one should only admire from afar. Whenever anyone gets close, he’ll snuff them out like a deadly exotic animal.

“Looks at you like you’re an annoying fly but he’s stupidly hot. Pure alpha energy that makes you want to grab your head and scream.” The curly-haired girl started scrolling through her phone while the others threw out wild suggestions and tips. After a few minutes of lively back-and-forth, she suddenly shoved her screen right up to my face, eyes sparkling. “I think I've got something that might help. The one thing that makes men like that fold.” I stared at the image, my face contracting into a deep frown. What the heavenly fuck.

They need to improve their standards or something. Sure, the guys are gorgeous—but they know it, and I’ve never been able to deal with that sort of guy. Immediately, even the most impossibly handsome male loses his appeal once it’s obvious that he thinks he’s God’s gift. And these two obviously do, sons of the alpha and all that.