When You See Me Don't Blink Or Stare Novels & Stories

She means something to me, and that won't change, mate or not. I take a deep calming breath as I step up on the stage and begin to make eye contact with each female. My eyes instantly get dry and start watering, but I press through. I want to blink so bad, but I feel like if I do, I might miss her eyes. The special eyes that are supposed to make my heart stop. After about thirty seconds, I finally blink, and when I do, I open my eye to see Jasmine's. I almost sneer before looking away as quickly as possible.

What’s this thing you’re trying not to do? Don’t say it’s nothing. There’s someone else you’re trying not to be, right there behind your eyes. I see it. Look at me. Please.

" I try to concentrate and see a Blaze figure in my head. I try to find out what Blaze sees right now...where his whereabouts...and what is how condition. I closed my eyes and concentrate harder...what I See .. is the same as what Blaze see .... And Blaze is seeing.. 'What the F.....!'

I remain quiet, we stare at each other and it then becomes a staring competition, the person to blink first loses, am good at this, no one has ever beaten me to it before "If you lose, you tell me whatever I wish to know" He smiled "Deal" and then it started. I watched him lick his lips, those eyes looking down my body. In a normal situation, I would blink thrice to take in what was happening but right now I refuse to lose. I watch his eyes move to my thighs, he has forgotten what is happening so in the process of me widening my legs slowly, he blinks out of surprise, robbing his eyes and trying to look again but my legs are closed shut, and when he realized that, he frowned.

“Dоn’t touch mе!” I hear a murmur оf chatter frоm the ѕіdеwаlk. Pеорlе аrе watching uѕ аrguе. She either dоеѕn’t see them оr ѕhе dоеѕn’t саrе, bесаuѕе her gаzе locks оntо mine fiercely.

Noah didn’t blink, just stared me down like he was looking for cracks. What the hell did I just get myself into?

My mouth almost fell open, and I had to snap it shut because I refused to look unhinged. And no, I did not mean to stare. But God built this man with intention. His chest? His shoulders? Those lines that appear only on people who do pushups like the floor insulted their parents? I was finished. I didn’t blink. I didn’t move. I just stared like a thief caught with a stolen fridge. Of course he noticed. He turned slowly, raising an eyebrow. “Why are you looking at me like that?” I blinked twenty times in one second. “I’m not looking at you like anything.”

she says, staring at me without blinking, eyes wide. I’m sure I look stupid right now.

"This is comfortable." I saw him gulp hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. Finally, he took a deep breath, blinking away from my legs and looking straight ahead. A blind man could see the effort it was taking him to not sneak a glance at my legs. I pressed my lips to prevent the huge grin from decorating my face. My head was spinning with contentment and I was relishing his reaction immensely.

She said, making him frown at her in confusion. "Huh? I don't think I have heard of something like that ever." He said. "I will explain this to you." She said and he nodded at her to go on. "Okay, so, what you have to do is keep looking at me in the eyes, without blinking. I am going to say some words while you do that and you have to answer the first thing that comes to your mind after hearing those words. You have to answer them in a second, without thinking. If you blink, it will mean you are thinking." She explained and he heard her with concentration. "So you are up for it?" She asked with raised eyebrows.