You Wouldn't Hit A Guy With Glasses Origin Novels & Stories

And if that was not enough for him, my glass, after I finished my drink, while the big guy was still trying to recover from my first bottle breaking on his head. I got up, walked to him and smashed my hard glass on his forehead. He staggered, and the bar was already quiet, as everyone watched the whole drama, "Take your ugly ass girl, yourself and those minions and leave. I would not hit on your girl, even if there was a gun to my head." All I saw was red, blood. But this big guy made a good decision of leaving with the help of his minions. They ran! I growled inwardly and went back to my sit at the bar, "A glass please, make it strong," I said to the bartended.

i muttered to myself. Ransacking through my bag, i took out my black sun glasses and put them on. Cautiously, i stepped out of the car and walked briskly to the entrance. I slipped in and headed straight to the bar, avoiding contact with anyone… except.. “Oh.. I'm so sorry.! I apologized as i bumped into someone when I wasn't looking up. " Are you blind.? Can't you watch where you're going.? Besides who even wears glasses at night except a blind person.? Jezzz…

“She might not have the body that you do, but she’s not a slut. She still has track of her body count, unlike you.” “Please leave.” “What the fuck!” I snapped. “You know what? If you don’t want me, I’d get her to leave you,” I sneered. “Look there.” I glanced towards the door. “You see it, huh?” I said, letting a sly grin spread across my face. “Yes, I got all this on recording, and these glasses aren’t ordinary,” I whispered, removing the glasses. “See, it has a camera. It’s a meta glass, sweetheart .”

Nova I felt his hardness pressed up against me after I told him I didn’t have the money yet, and a hit to my nose caused my glasses to crack and fly from my face. He’s going to punish me right here in a back alley, and there wasn’t a thing I could do about it, half-blind and in mile-high heels.

I fumbled to take them off, my hands shaking for some reason and jammed it on his face with some accidental, unnecessary force which made him wince a bit. "Sorry," I murmured, casting about for a change in topic. "But seriously, why do you wear glasses if your eye sight is perfectly fine?" Exhaustion flared in those electric blue beauties. "Think of it as a statement of some sort," he said, voice turned into some sort of whisper. "So you wear glasses to prove a kind of metaphorical statement?" I asked, incredulously. "That has to be the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard." "Is it? Is it really?" He was walking now, towards the door we came through and I followed, trudging on to pick my ba

Students gasp around us and I realize a small crowd had gathered. 👥OMG! She slapped Haven! 👥Jeez! Is he going to let her go scot free?! 👥Who does she think she is? "How dare you slap me?". He frowned and then slapped me across the face hard making my glasses to fall off onto the floor. Oh God! My glasses! It took my Dad three months to save up and but this for me. I made to pick when he stepped on it rough making it to break into pieces. His friends laughed as he pushed me aside walking off. . . . . TBC ✍Authoress Kamara

it is already working. "yeah, but the only sad thing is that when dr. Victoria told me you had to wear glasses I had seen these super cool frames which had superman imprints on the legs, now we don't have to buy it." I said giving him a fake sad expression and then went to refill his glass of juice. "Bella wait." my smile couldn't get any bigger but when I looked at him I had a confused expression. "Yeah?" "I want those glasses." "But you just said you didn't."

added his blond-haired companion, chiming in. "If you just obeyed, we wouldn't bully you, Idiot!" The black-haired guy who had taken Varez's glasses and thrown them stomped on them again, shattering the minus-three prescription lenses even further. Varez was shoved hard enough to send him crashing backward. Thud! His body slammed against the park fence. "Aghr!" Varez winced in pain. He didn't dare fight back, because if he resisted, he would end up beaten black and blue like all the days before.

I thought he would have been healed by now. "Dan Products," he repeated and I nodded. Gosh he looked so hot in his glasses. He always did. He looked so hot he always turned me on whenever he had in on. One time, I begged him to fuck me while he was wearing it. You know how that ended - me, drunk in my cum and his glasses broken into pieces. It was no problem because he had enough to buy a million more. I shut my eyes to get the image off my mind. This was not time to reminisce about the past. I was done with Eduardo and everything about him.

I cleared my throat immediately. “My glasses,” I touched the frame nervously while forcing out a small laugh. “The old ones broke.” “Hmmm.” July narrowed her eyes at me suspiciously. “You’ve never been clumsy before.” “I know, right?” I laughed awkwardly. “I went to the bathroom and didn’t know the cleaning lady had just finished mopping. Next thing, I slipped and my glasses went flying across the floor.” “Oh my God, Athena. Are you okay?” Blake asked, looking worried.