Waggles Eyebrows Novels & Stories

Gracie POV. His chin raised from left to right, as he kept staring at his phone, and the rays of light lifted his pupils.“This is all over social media, and it’s so good. Yes! Yes!” Raymond called out while he jerked his elbow backward. “Grinning from chin to chin, his eyes elated, with his eyebrows raised. My eyes steamed at him as I smiled, “You really like this, and I can’t seem to understand why you feel so excited about what will fade in less days”, I spelt out and looked into his eyes

I have a mission to do. I give him a small smile. He smiles back with a big, toothy grin. He looks me up and down and lifts one eyebrow. I give him a quick wink. His smile gets even bigger and brighter. Male wolves are so easy to trick. This is a good sign for me. I do not think twice.

He would much rather sit back to watch and observe. I watched him one time as his eyes darted back and forth to take in his surroundings. He has the cutest facial expressions. When he learns something new, his face lights up, and you see a small smile. When he gets upset or mad at what he sees, he gets a cute little furrow in his brow as his eyebrows pinch together. When he sees someone getting bullied and is about to step in, he becomes super focused, like he’s planning actions and reactions.

Greg notices me looking at them, and he smiles, “What?” I shake my head, “Nothing.” He looks suspicious, “You’re doing that thing.” “What thing?” “The emotional smile.” I gasp, “I do not have an emotional smile.” He nods seriously, “You do.” I narrow my eyes, “You’re lucky you’re hot and attractive.” He looks delighted, “I know.”

I tossed in a dramatic eye roll, deliberately exaggerating my tone. He looked at me, his brows knitting together slightly. “Was he the one who slapped you?” “Yes, on my super pretty face!” I shot back, gesturing midair as if presenting evidence. I even tilted my chin up a little, as though waiting for him to inspect the invisible damage. He stared at me for a second longer than necessary, his expression unreadable, his brows still drawn together. For a brief second, I wondered if he might actually slap me himself if I didn’t stop talking.

He said as he wiggled his eyebrows at me and flexed his bicep. I laughed and pushed his arm away. "I have bigger muscles than you. Look at those scrawny little things." Dakota said flexing at Maddox. Both of them began flexing to see who had the bigger arms. They looked at me to judge. I placed a finger on my chin and played along. I looked back and forth between the both of them. Maddox turned around, pointed his his arms up and down, pushed his lips together, and winked at me. 1 then looked at Dakota who put both of his arms in front of him, flexed them like crazy, and winked at me.

His shoulders shook and his body quivered. I shot Sen a withering glare, my eyes narrowed into daggers that dared him to stop laughing. But instead of quelling his laughter, my glare only seemed to fuel his amusement, his shoulders shaking harder as his laughter escalated into cackles and hoots. "Oh man, that look is priceless!" he gasped between chuckles, doubling over in his seat as tears of laughter streamed down his face. My glare intensified, but it was no use, his laughter growing louder and more uncontrollable with each passing moment.

I can see the smile on her face as she looks through the mirror. “You must love Sadie so much, huh?” Her reflection looks at me in the eyes and smiles softly. “Yeah,” The way she said the word is almost like a whisper. When she goes back to cutting my hair, her expression is far from smiling. Sure, the corner of her lips curls upward but her eyebrows drop and her eyelids are mostly visible. It makes me feel bad somehow…

"No..No...it's, it'...It's not like that! No! He says as stammers over his words. He quickly turns away from me then storms over to Addison and throws his arms around her while burying his face and her neck. She looks at me confused then glares at me as if I just did something wrong. I shrug my shoulders at her as I finally compose myself. "I'm sorry!" I say as I try not to laugh again. Noah walks up then slaps his hand on my shoulders. "Welcome to the club little man!" He says while wiggling his eyebrows at me. I immediately stop laughing and look at him like he's crazy. What the hell does that even mean? And not just welcome the club but the fact that he just wiggled his eyebrows at me..??

I said scaring him a little bit scared while I wiggle my eyebrows at him. Immediately, he began to take bigger cut of his food bitting into it as quick as possible. Rushing the food in the process while I gently bite on my food little by little pouring a lot patient in it.i waited with all patience for his death but internally, I want to really shove the food down his throat pouring him more juice into his throat.