Adam Driver Smile Novels & Stories

The Uber pulled up with the back window already down. Rachel popped her head out. “Get in, slut!” I slid into the backseat beside her and did a double-take at Adam. “Oh wow. That devil mask really suits you.” It covered only the top half of his face—sharp cheekbones, smirking mouth fully visible, dark red horns curling back like temptation personified. He turned toward me, smug. “Somehow that’s fitting, huh?” I raised a brow. “No comment.” Rachel cackled and wiggled her eyebrows. “You have no idea just how fitting.”

The smile on Amara's face faltered. Then someone stepped beside him. A woman. Beautiful. Elegant. Confident. The woman leaned close to Adrian and whispered something into his ear. To Amara's shock, Adrian smiled. Not the polite smile he gave business associates. Not the forced smile he wore at public events. A real smile. Warm. Genuine. Effortless. Amara froze. Because in three years of marriage... She had never seen that smile directed at her. And for the first time that night, a terrible feeling settled in her chest.

I muttered, mostly to myself, but Adam’s chuckle told me he’d heard. “It’s just like getting into a car, really,” he said, his voice dropping an octave, a low rumble that vibrated through the air between us. “Except the car has a mind of its own, preferences, and occasionally tries to eat your hair.” I blinked at him. “That was not helpful.” He grinned, the kind of dangerously charming grin that probably made supermodels spontaneously combust. “It was meant to be funny.” “My panic is not funny, Adam.” “Oh, but it is, Sunshine. Adorably so.”

He's holding one of the sliver whips. As quickly as an antelope, he placed the whip on my outstretched hand. Adam's head was lowered as he kept bleeding. "Adam," I called out in a soft sweet tone. Slowly, he lifted his swollen and red face to look at me. But....I couldn't help but frown. Adam's smiling Why on Earth is he smiling? Is he trying to mock me? "You know something? Mayna, you sound like a frog. Don't ever try to sound sweet. Shît is always ugly, embrace your ugliness," Adam chuckled with a wry smile on his lips.

“Shut up and go shake his hand.” Madison smirked. “I might not want to return. Girl, he is sexy. And that face? The beard? Whew. Look how he’s dressed in just a sweater and jeans. Imagine him in a suit.” Sade huffed. “I see him in a suit all the time.” “Lucky you.” Before Sade could respond, little Trinity toddled over to Adamo, tugging on his pants leg. He looked down with a smile. “Hey, cutie!” he greeted.

"Put on your clothes and be damn careful, any sudden movements and you're forgotten, playboy." "I promise, no sudden movements." Adam steadied himself and got into his pants and his shirt immediately looking as good as the last time I saw him in the lobby, save for the horrified expression donning his features. "And now, that 'million dollar smile'." Sal teased and Adams let out a smile. "Ready?", Sal asked and Adam let out a breath. "Oof ready." He rubbed his hands against his pants. "Easy does it, Adam, a smile and a cool face or else you get a whole damn clip."

She got down from the car and walked over to the door,,, placing a gentle knock on the door, Adam opened up almost immediately like he was expecting her. He had a wide smile on his face as he waved happily at Liam. Liam drove off after making sure Jasmine got into the apartment. • • "And why do you have that smile?" Jasmine asked,, Adam has been giving her this weird smile. She doesn't seem to understand. "Just Admit it girl; You've gat the best hubby in the universe!" Adam teased. She bit her inner cheeks, preventing her from blushing... "What do you mean?" "Oh! please; You know what I mean.." Adam said handing her some sandwiches.

Eric smirked as he joined in trying to pull it out of her hand “Look, he’s got a smile on his face, isn't that enough.” Everyone burst out laughing till Adam coughed to reign his unruly bunch back to their places.

SMACK! Damian looked shocked at first as Adeline's hand landed on his cheek, but then, his lips twisted into a grin. The girl got fire inside, and he liked that. It'll be more fun to try and tame her. "What are you smiling about, asshole? Do you think this is a joke?" Adeline was fuming. "No, I don't. And I dare you to hit me again, " he said and grabbed her hand. "Go ahead. Use your other hand to hit me again and then see what happens," he said in a low and menacing tone.

Damon smiled to himself in the backseat of his car. Adrian, his assistant who was driving, looked at his smiling face from the rearview mirror of the car and was stunned. Damon hardly smiled, what could have gotten him to smile that widely? It was strange to see. "I heard the meeting went badly yesterday but seeing such a big smile on your face, I'm beginning to wonder if I heard correctly", Adrian told him and Damon immediately stopped smiling. "What are you talking about?", Damon asked coolly.