A Wink And A Smile Novels & Stories

I waited and looked over to him when no one was watching and mouthed, "You okay?" His lips twitched into a knowing smile, and he just winked at me. * * * - - - - - To Be Continued - - - - -

He winks. And just like that. It's a challenge.

I blink and everything becomes fuzzy as I smile. “Keep … my … people … sa…”

Blake smirks at me with a wink. “That won’t last much longer, so enjoy it while you can!” She says as she heads to the bathroom. What on earth did that mean?

I stood in the middle of the living room, facing the security camera's blinking red light, practicing my smile again and again. Looking into the lens, I spoke softly, like I was leaving a message for the Mom who'd watch it someday. "Mom, look. I practiced the perfect smile again today. "Lift the corners of my mouth fifteen degrees and show eight teeth. The books say that's the most sincere smile. The one that makes people feel warm. "I've practiced so much my face hurts... but that's okay. "When you watch this tomorrow... will you tell me I did a good job? "Will you finally believe I wasn't lying to you?"

he winked “you bet”.

I raised up my brows ushering her to give me an answer. When she said nothing, a smile crept up my lips. “I will take your silence as approval. Friends then” I pulled my hand for a handshake. She slowly pulled hers out. We held each other's gaze. “Since we’re okay now, at least smile” I got a glare from her in return. “A sick person doesn't smile” “From which source. From what I know, it helps in recovering. The expression on your face is scary. Like-” “Like a ghost right?”

Sam said all of a sudden, looking at him, and If I am not wrong, I saw her winking at bhaiya. Did she really do that? " Yeah, that can be done. " Bhaiya said trying to suppress his smile. " Ok, I guess, it solves the problem. " Rob said and winked at him. What was going on? Aman and Sam went away, and Rob was smiling like anything, looking at them. " What are you smiling at? " I asked him. " Did you just see that?? " He asked with excitement. " What? "

Too good. And I didn’t move. Didn't know how to react. When he finally let go, I was still standing there, a little stunned, blinking up at him. Then he winked. Yes, winked. I was left in confusion. Did he really just wink at me? And then came the smile. A slow, knowing smirk that I couldn’t decipher, but trouble all the same. I didn’t know what to make of it, didn’t have time to understand the meaning behind that curve of his lips, because Emerson was suddenly there, ushering Tina into her chair, then pulling mine out with his usual gentlemanly care.

He winked with a hand salute. “Damn you wicked, Prince of Dalton,” I shook my head with a smile. . c.m.louden