Clair Smiles Novels & Stories

At Sinclair Estate, the afternoon sun scattered shimmering reflections across the pool. Claire walked along the edge, her heels tapping crisply against the stone tiles. Her gaze drifted past the water to the man taking a call near the courtyard. When their eyes met, she didn't look away. She headed straight toward him. Liam heard approaching footsteps, muted the call, and turned. "Hi, Liam." Claire stopped two steps in front of him, hands clasped behind her back, wearing a poised smile. She offered her hand. "I'm Claire. Nice to meet you."

I shifted uncomfortably on my seat and decided to head to the restroom. I stood in front of the large mirror, and I felt dirty from the way Adrian looked at me. Like some prey, like the next woman to warm his bed. I splashed cold water on my neck and returned just as Liam’s phone buzzed. He was now sitting alone at the table He picked it up without looking at the screen. “Clarisse.” I froze halfway to the table. Clarisse is his childhood friend, current girlfriend, or fiancée, depending on which headline you believe.

she said, smiling. I looked back at Ridge from the woman, and saw that he wasn't smiling, or looking amused. Instead, he looked shocked, and at the same time, like someone had peed in his Cheerios, and I wondered why. “What are you doing here, Clary?” he asked, his teeth gritted together. “Oh come on, darling. Don't tell me you don't miss me.” the woman… Clarissa said, walking towards him. I was standing right next to him but she didn't look at me, not once.

Sussy smothered a grin, clearly enjoying the show. Claire looked at Annie for a long second, her eyes narrowing just slightly, like she could see right through the shaky explanation. Annie’s palms went clammy. Finally, Claire gave a small shrug, her voice even. “The more the merrier, I guess.” She turned toward Becky and Sussy. “Hi. Nice to meet you both.” “Nice to meet you too,” Becky replied warmly. Sussy smirked. “So you’re the Claire we’ve been hearing about.”

Adimasta smiled while playing with his eyebrows. "You can be flirtatious too? Because of dating, you can be like this." Anindita patted Adimasta's cheek. Adimasta glanced at Clarissa. "Clarissa ..." Anindita looked at Clarissa still with a big smile. "Congrats, Sis. To Mr. Diaz too." Clarissa greeted Anindita and then Diaz. She quickly pulled her hand back. There was no smile from Clarissa. Her face was flat. "Yes, thanks, Clarissa." Diaz flashed a smile.

For a few seconds, we stood there in silence and copies kept smiling which was creepy, the air was heavy with unspoken words and filled with tension. Cloris looked me dead in the eyes, her smile dropping entirely, finally speaking up and breaking the silence. “I’ll get straight to the point,” she said, her tone icy. “I know I advised you yesterday and all but now, I’m here to tell you to stay away from Damien.” I froze in shock, but I was not surprised by her bluntness, what I was surprised by was that she went straight to the point without first subtly insulting me. “What?”

His jaw flexed, the muscle ticking beneath his skin. Clara’s mouth opened, then closed again. She stumbled over her words, taking a tiny, almost imperceptible step back as if distance could erase the moment. “Oh, no, ma’am, I—I didn’t mean—” Liam exhaled slowly, his hand tightening on my waist, his thumb rubbing a soft, subtle circle against my hip. “Clara,” he said smoothly, his voice calm but firm, “thanks for stopping by. We appreciate it, but we’ve got it from here.”

she asked. “I have blocked you,” she said. Hazel rolled her eyes. “Someone is peeking at something,” Clair said in a singing tone. “I am not” she snapped. “Yeah well, he is not bad, I liked his kiss,” Clair said. “You like his what?” she asked, shocked. “His kiss, I would say that he is a good kisser,” said Clair. “Clair, when you kissed him?” she asked horribly. “Last night,” said Clair softly.

At the entrance was a reception in its bright colors with a neon sign that said Clamat et Susurro. “Can I help you? “The lady at the back of the reception asked, not looking up. “Yes, we would like to go through to the bar if possible,” I said, looking at her, knowing she would recognize me as soon as I spoke. “O my God, is it really you? Serafino? We missed you. Are you coming to play a little? If you are, please let me know I will make sure someone takes over for me for an hour.” Giving me a seductive smile and pushing out her breasts so it was noticeable. Clare was a fairy with small pointy ears but a great body. We played together on some occasions and she was a great submissive. She giv

Klair says. "Can I keep this?" I ask with tears in my eyes. "Of course dear " Klair says back squeezing my forearm. I see a photo of what looks like a little Michael holding a baby. "Is that Michael holding one of his brothers?" I say smiling. "No honey that's you." Klair responds. "Oh look here is one of you, Clarissa, Michael, Remy and Shade." Klair says with a sad smile. "Clarissa?" I say questioning eyes. "Yes, Clarissa was my niece. She died with the pack." Klair says with a tear slipping down her cheek.