Novel & Cerita When A Guy Blushes And Looks Down

Oh my God, he's big, I thought to myself, blushing at my own thought. I felt my face becoming hotter as I kept eyeing his bulge. I quickly averted my eyes, and my eyes locked with his. That was a wrong move for me to take. I could see his eyes twinkling. I looked down at the floor as fast as I could so that he wouldn’t know what I was thinking, hoping he didn’t notice my blush or that I was eyeing his bulge. He came to me, pinched my chin, and then tilted my head back, so I looked at his handsome face.

he said with his devilish smile. "Yes. I'm sure you would like that. Looking at me in the shower, naked,” I said, emphasizing the word naked. I could have sworn I saw his eyes darken before he cleared his throat and scratched the back of his neck—something I've noticed him doing when he's nervous. “Yes, let's not talk about you naked for now,” he said, and I think I saw his cheeks turn a shade of red. Was he really blushing? The mighty alpha of the Blood Moon pack was blushing?

Then I reach for his ear. He doesn’t flinch as I move the strands covering the side of his face to behind his lobe, finding the latter exactly as I thought it would be. “What are you doing?” he asks mildly. “I read that men’s ears turn red when they blush.” “Like your cheeks right now?” I snort while palming my face, Zavere’s chuckles tormenting me more. And oddly the man seems to enjoy this situation. His intense eye contact is intimidating too. Gosh, I feel so tiiiny in his presence.

My eyes went wide when he suddenly started pulling up his white button-up shirt, revealing an impressive 8-pack abs that did justice to his body. I bit my lip subconsciously, staring at his abs for seconds before his voice snapped me back to reality. “Here. Take it,” he insisted. I hesitated, then I looked down at my soaking wet shirt. I groaned. Do I even have a choice? Reaching for it, I see that he is looking the other way. His face reddening, leaving me stunned. Is he… blushing? “Go, I’ll keep watch.” “Th-Thank you.” I stuttered and rushed quickly to the bathroom. When I looked into the mirror, I realized why he was desperately looking away.

He lowered his head to look away from my gaze. "Don't apologize, I understand that you only want to help me, but you don't have to." He raised his head after I told him this. He smiled. "Then even if you wouldn't, let's exchange numbers so if you need a friend, you can call me anytime—or vice versa?" I noticed something. He seemed blushing. His skin was pale white, making it too obvious at first glance. His cheeks turned red. Even his ears.

I let go, let the bond slip through my fingers, wade back out of the strange, dark place until Cadoc is a stern, menacing male again with cold, blank eyes. I gnaw my lower lip. “I can’t help blushing, you know. It’s not a disease or anything.” The crease appears between his eyebrows. “If you were wondering—it’s fine. Just a blush.” I poke a spot under my clavicle to show him how my skin blanches white. When my arm moves, I flash the very top of my left nipple. He licks his lips, and then he shakes himself, finally dropping his hands from my elbows.

"That is so." A sympathetic look covered her face. "Aww, you poor thing. You really need to find a boyfriend. Simple memes are making you blush these days," she tutted her lips, shaking her head in disappointment. On the other hand, my eyes widened at her claim and my neck instantly snapped toward the mirror. I saw a faint hue of red adorning my cheeks, and realizing the cause, the color darkened. Blush? I am blushing because of Elian? I am the one who makes boys blush, not the other way around! What's happening to me?

When he simply cocked a brow, I blushed. I. Freaking. Blushed. My cheeks went up in flames and I knew that if I looked in the mirror right now, there would be two huge spots of red colour on my face. It was so bloody confusing because, Jesus Christ, the man hadn’t even said anything. He’d simply given me a look and my entire world had felt it. Shit. I couldn’t remember what I’d been saying before. Right, I was apologising for acting like a giant ass.

Sexual tension is clearly visible between us. His face is glistening under the street lights. He is grinning to himself like he is going to have his favorite candy. I blushed when I noticed bulge under his pants. He adjust it and suddenly looked at me. I turned into beetroot in embarrassment when he caught me staring to his bulge. His lips curled into a smirk but he didn't say anything to my comfort. I turned my head away from him to the window and closed my eyes to calm my insane heart beats.

It was then when she realised something hard, hitting on her from below. Frowning in annoyance, she moved away and looked behind her shoulder. What shocked her was, a bulge in his trousers. Knowing that she had seen something she shouldn’t, her face burned. Her ears sizzled. She looked away, hiding the awkwardness. But, she found that the man below her was blushing deeply. He looked like cooked lobster and looking worse than her. Hue was looking away when he said, "Don't look at me..." He was so embarrassed because he had shown her something that she shouldn’t have seen yet.