Attraction Smile Novels & Stories

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟ Wow I have to pick my jaw up off the floor. Her smile is radiant. It lights up the whole fucking room. I never thought I'd see the day where the first thing I was drawn to was a smile. I've been called embarrassingly shallow because the kind of girls I'm into are the kinds found on I*******m. I could care less than they're fake, they look like a good fuck.

" You don't smile a lot so I know real from fake," " But It's real!" I said, perplexed. That was a real one. " Maybe you just don't know my smiles as well as you think," I crossed my arms against my chest as he spoke so fondly of my smiles. " There's the victorious smile, but usually it's always a smirk. The one for Lucas, it's the excitement and most real one, and then, there's Wyatt's smile, the one from the heart, gentle and shy; cheeks burning, butterflies erupting in the belly and pure tenderness and admiration," he explained. Azriel's voice was freaking pure and amazing. Soothing to listen to,

I smile. ***

she replied with a polite smile of her own. If they hadn’t quickly looked away from each other, they would’ve caught the overly sweet smiles both had on their faces.

He had hired a chambermaid anyway, that would keep his mess cleaned up while he was out to work on his company. After 15 minutes of driving, he finally found himself entering his parking lot. His new car was dazzling upon his entrance that many of his female employees stopped on their tracks and stared at it with so much amazement. ‘Zad, try not to act cold towards your employees. You can’t attract opposite genders if you kept on wearing a straight face... you should smile faintly...’ his mind tried to put some sense on his head. ‘Even if he looks like exactly an iceberg, he was still attractive. Why give his smiles to everyone he doesn’t adore?’ His heart argued.

She smiled. And that smile— God. It was the most innocent thing I had ever seen. Like a child. Like something untouched by the ugliness of the world. Mine. The thought came out of nowhere. I pushed it away immediately. But the attraction had already taken root. And it grew. Every single day. I tried avoiding her. I insulted her. I pushed her away. But she kept smiling. Somewhere along the way, her smile became my weakness. Now if I do not see her for a single day, I lose my mind.

A slow smile spread across his lips. Not mocking. Not amused. Dangerous. “Okay,” he said simply. The confidence in his voice irritated me instantly. Like he knew something I didn’t. Like he already knew I would lose this battle eventually. I lifted my chin stubbornly. “I mean it.” “I know.” “You’re very confident for someone who just got rejected.” His smile widened slightly. “I wasn’t rejected, princess.” My stomach tightened again. “Then what do you call it?” “A delay.” I opened my mouth to argue again but no words came out.

“sex on the beach for me.” I forced a small smile, but my grip tightened on the hem of my dress. Something about this night—about this whole situation—felt like standing at the edge of a cliff. And I wasn’t sure whether I was about to take flight… or fall. Suddenly, Stereo Love by Edward Maya was blasting the speakers. The catchy accordion melody filled the atmosphere like a call to have a good time. I was smiling without even noticing. Of course. It was a song that was dear to Bella—and had been playing on her music player without stopping all this while, so all of us knew the lyrics by heart.

Adersen wanted me to look into her, and I was determined to find out what it was. "Why are you so early, Tim?" A pair of slender arms circled around my waist from behind, and I turned to see Sarah, the receptionist, smiling up at me. "You must leave office work at the office and enjoy your evening. After all, it's our date night tonight." She started licking my neck playfully, sending shivers down my spine. "Aren't you sore enough from our last night's activities?" I teased, turning slightly to kiss her softly on the lips.

He bits them, swiftly surpressing the smile. I tilt my head to the sides. "Is that a smile I see, Desmond Smith?" "Why won't I, Monique Saints?" He finally let's the smile take over his face and damn this man is beautiful... You know when a man is too fine, handsome is strong even to describe him. "You're a natural entertainer..." Is he talking? Because I'm still trying to figure how he pulls off this smile that gives him a very hot and beautiful look. Smiling should be ab offence on Desmond Smith. I mean, he could literally just break hearts and end relationships with a single smile.