Novel & Cerita You Are Way Too Beautiful

I looked at him with a blank face, "Raz... take away a lot of the perkiness and bubbly, cheery, high off skittles attitude and what are you left with?" Ezra looked at me in complete confusion, now lost on what I was saying, "Um... you would get a...still nice, friendly, compassionate girl?" I rolled my eyes, "Who does that remind you of?" "Selena Gomez?" He mumbled, confused and looking at me like I grew a second head. I smacked his arm, "No, idiot. You get pre-trauma Tiffany."

A Dark tale of BEAUTY and The BEAST] .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

It made everything feel a bit less heavy. “But that’s exactly what I find so beautiful,” he said. “I don’t want you to cry or suffer, but you look beautiful even like this. You were sleeping as if, for a moment, everything was okay. Like you were at peace. It made me feel good to see you like that. My eyes don’t know how to see you as anything but beautiful. You’ll never look anything but beautiful to me.”

That was new. “You’re beautiful. Don’t put yourself down.”

I pulled his knees up, laying down in between his legs, this way i could face it clearly. "Uhmm .. Wha....". He was squirming. Not uncomfortable but in shy. I could see his face and neck all red. Poor Cyrus. I scoffed to myself but for now it was least of my concerns. I took off that sticker type skin and my eyes glow instantly. "Oh my fuckkkkk". I couldn’t hold myself to scream in joy. He is so beautiful, i can’t believe my eyes. Carefully i stretched those rosy lips and dang.... So red. So moist. So juicy. My mouth was watering at the sight.

“You are very beautiful, True Alpha. I’ve never seen a delicate piece like you before.” Okay. I am fvcked.

No name. No number. Just a single sentence: “You look beautiful when you’re scared.”

So cute. My drunk beauty ......

“Do you have any fucking idea what you do to me? How beautiful I find you? How much I've missed you? How much you would moan and whimper with just the smallest touch of me on your skin. How your eyes always lit up whenever you saw me. How you'd blush whenever I stared at you for too long in one of your pretty dresses. “You're beautiful in your own way, baby. You don't need to look like the models you see on your I*******m explore page and wished so damn much you had their face. You don't need to be insecure over society's standards of beauty. You don't need a tiny waist, a thigh gap, a flat stomach, or slim thighs. You're perfect as you are, and I wouldn't have you any other way.