Your Eyes Staring Back At Me Novels & Stories

So, I did. With my sleepy eyes, I directly gazed towards the rearview mirror in front. In there, I caught a glimpse of his blue eyes looking back at me. I blinked twice to make sure I wasn't seeing wrong. But when I found his eyes, I abruptly closed my eyes and stop breathing for a second. How many times should our eyes meet?

Staring back at her face, I saw her eyes flutter open and her brows narrowed as she stared at me. "Who are you?"

I turned back to the screen and fixed my eyes on the pulsing center. “We move when I say,” I said.

I gulped realizing it. Those same steely grey eyes were staring back at me with coldness radiating off them. Well. Shit. Looks like he caught me staring rudely. Fear and embarassment crawled up my spine and pulled me back to reality. “ I-I am Sorry. ” I shook my head and averted my eyes away, not knowing what I was apologizing for. The intensity of his eyes was just too much to keep looking in them. It was like his eyes were pulling me in.

Maybe I'm just missing Elia but I can't stop staring. To my surprise, he turns to look at me but I can't seem to find myself look away. Our eyes meet in a confusingly way but we stay still, only focusing into each other's eyes without any intention of looking away. I don't know what I see in his eyes but there has got to be something. Something that I can't reach.

What's wrong with me? As his eyes locked on mine, I couldn't help but stare back, my gaze intense as I watched him devour me. The sight of my dominant gaze, which I'd struggled to compose, paired with the lewd act of him servicing me, sent a thrill through me. Just then, he looked away, and I didn't realize when I whispered, "Look at me, Jayden..." Jayden quickly looked up at me as he continued his wonders on and in my pussy, his eyes locked on mine.

“Hey, eyes are up her.” Slowly, his eyes took their time returning to my face, “Would you look at that, throwing my own words right back at me?”

“Hey sweetheart, we're back. I hope you listen to us in the lett- “I gasp and open my eyes and I saw four sets of eyes watching me inside the room. No, staring at me. No, they are glaring .

A person in trouble looks at their God. Look at me like that. Don't let your eyes leave me. Because if they do, I don't know what I will snap next after that neck of Baron Selchz's.

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