Would A Guy Blush If He Didn't Like You Novels & Stories

“You totally are.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She grinned. “Something making you nervous?” “Nope.” “Then why is your face all red?” Jack stopped walking and leveled her with a glare. She halted in her tracks and curled an eyebrow at him, not at all phased by the expression on his face. “I don’t blush,” he said. “It’s just cold out here.” She laughed and clapped her hands together. “It’s not cold out here, and you’re totally blushing. That’s so cute!”

I said in a bossy tone, knowing fully well it will get him talking. “No.” He shook his head quickly. “I-I don’t have a girl that I like.” “Yes.” I folded my arms. “That is very believable.” I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm. Only a blind man will believe him right now because his body language was giving him away. His cheeks immediately turned pink. “Are you blushing,” “I am not.” He immediately protested. “You are.” He lowered his head. “I’m not.” “You absolutely are.” He shifted uncomfortably ok his feet.

The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun

"Even the part where I'm a trained killer?" "Especially that part." He kissed me softly. "Though I prefer when you're not actively killing people." "Noted." His hands moved to my bra, unhooking it with practiced ease. "You know what else I love?" "What?" "How you blush when I do this." He cupped my breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples, and I felt heat flood my face. "I don't blush." "You're blushing right now." "That's just... exertion." He laughed, the sound warm and rich. "We haven't even started yet."

He admitted. “So, I’m the only one who has ever been in your room?” I smiled inwardly to myself. “Yup and honestly…I’ve never been with any female.” I looked up at him. “Seriously? So, you’re a…” I trailed off. “Yeah.” He blushed a little. “Wow.” I said softly. “What?” He asked. “Well, it’s just that most guys will jump anything with a pulse and boobs.” I laughed.

I narrowed my eyes,“Is this you? Or did someone possess your body? Because last I checked, you and fun are sworn enemies.” He smirked. “Not when it comes to you.” That caught me of guard, I blushed. Fuck! I blushed in front of this annoying dude. And clearly he had seen it, cause I heard him say” Did you just…” “Nothing,” I interrupted him.quickly, then reached up and lightly smacked his arm. “Don’t start.” He raised his hands in surrender, grin widening. “Fine. I didn’t see you blush.” I let out a small laugh despite myself, shaking my head. “You’re actually unbelievable.”

“You came on to me.” “Only after you batted your eyelashes outrageously at me.” “I did not,” I say with a laugh. He reaches for my hand. “No, you didn’t. That’s why I liked you. You were so innocent you blushed when I came up to you.” He pauses. “Look at you. You’re blushing now.”

"You like her?" "I don't" "He does" I giggled. "You are unbelievable. Ok, jokes aside. Why did you call?" "Don't try to run away from this conversation" "Ok fine. What do you want me to say?" "That you like her of course" I rolled my eyes. "I like her" he blushed. "Awwn, he is even blushing" "I did suspect something before but you lied about it" "I am not having this conversation with you" "Why don't you ask her out?

She nodded, "how do I know you'll be honest?" "If you are honest, I will be honest. If you are lying, no matter how well you think you're lying, I always notice. I am trained and I will instantly know, so I will lie back just as well as you have lied to me." I rubbed my chin before nodding, "ok, we have a deal," I said as I extended my hand for her to shake but she just stared at it and I took it back, "damn, you got a thing against handshakes?" I asked with humour.

I question with a lift of my brows, and he seems taken aback by the words, before saying, "What? Of course not. Why will I hate her? Lucy is such a sweet girl, and she..." "Then why are you doing this to her?" I cut him off, and once again; the guy looks perplexed. "I don't understand what you're trying to say. What am I doing to her?" Holding his gaze, I take another step closer, and Darren's gaze falls to the movement before his eyes meet mine again, and if I'm not mistaken; is he... Is he blushing? His eyes are widened, and his cheeks are a faint colour of red. Why will he be blushing?