Contagious Smile Novels & Stories

I say smiling. He smiles at me revealing his white pearly teeth; I can’t help myself but smile too, he’s smile is so contagious, pity he doesn’t smile more often. “You should smile more often” I softly slap my cheeks; I hadn’t realized that I said that out loud.

Instead of feeling remorse, his face lit up with a smug smile that sent shivers down my spine. That smile, oh how I despise it! It's a smile that holds so much power, a smile that seems to mock my every move. It's as if he revel in the knowledge that he possess control over every aspect of my existence. It's infuriating to witness his satisfaction, knowing that he hold all the cards, while I am left feeling powerless and trapped in his web of influence.

"The horizon doesn't move. The wind is on a thirty-second loop. You just built a bigger cage with better wallpaper." Smith sighed, looking like a disappointed teacher. "Detective, your 'Cynicism Metric' is always so high. Is it real? Is it fake? Does it matter if the people are happy? Look at them." He gestured to the lines of people. They were being handed small, silver tablets. As soon as they touched the tablets, their faces lit up. They weren't crying anymore. They were smiling. They were "Engaging."

I promised them with a smile that almost made the three of them gape. I just walked right past them and they didn't do anything. They seem surprised because of the open "I'M NOT INTERESTED AT ALL" that I did to them in the worst way. A smile full of mischief is lingering on my lips. Yes, she gets on my nerves but I just know how to handle people like them. They are easy to manipulate those people who love to bark.

We stayed in each other's arms for a good while, until I finally pulled away and his smile was still as big, seriously conflicting with my mood at the moment. I could not lie, it was contagious and made me forget my problems, even if it was just for a little while. I smiled back genuinely, "What's up? You look like a clown right now with the way you cannot stop smiling. What happened? Closed a billion dollar deal or something?" He had just opened his mouth to respond when the door opened and a woman who looked my age walked out. She was gorgeous.

he left her lips and gazed at her with a teasing smile “Liar!,” He continued smiling as he took her small hand in his and brought the back of it to his lips, placing a kiss at the back of her fingers “I never said I won’t kiss you if you continued with the act,” “Huh!,” she was rendered speechless in the face of his wide mesmerising smile She felt hypnotised by his bewitching smile and forgot all about her protest It was said that a beautiful woman with a mesmerising smile could have her way and get all that she desired, including escaping dangerous situations, however here, it was he who got away with everything he did because of that enchanting smile and drop dead killer look

Unlike him, ome hd ethics when it came to fight. Looked. He should take a look. He put both his foot down and assembled his face into ‘the smile’. The smile that made him affable, egoless and oh-so-approachable. His lack of ambition, there was a grain of truth to it, put people at ease. How could a guy with golden-brown locks for hair, baby blue eyes, a winning smile want anything other than a couthy exchange of words?

It was the kind of smile you give someone when you've stopped being hurt and started being dangerous. "Of course you will," I responded "You always do,” my smile came out mischievous.

I wondered though what made him so sad. "1096, you will soon go to a nice place." He told me as he flashed me a smile. However, with an advance intelligence like mine, I could tell that his smile was not real base on the muscle movement around his facial tissue as well as the amount of energy he exerted just to sport that smiling face. Besides, a simpered smile only required six muscles to move; which was relatively less compared to a real smile because a real one would require a minimum of ten muscles to move. In which not only the upper lip and corners of the mouth were lifted, but also a few muscles within the eye corner would have to be moved. However, despite knowing all of that, I dec

I couldn't help but wonder what was causing that smile, what thoughts were running through his mind. His smile was contagious, and it gave me an unfamiliar sense of hope. It was as if, in that moment, all the doubts and fears were momentarily pushed aside. I couldn't deny the connection I felt with him, the bond that was forming between us. It was a glimmer of possibility, a ray of light amidst the darkness that had overshadowed our relationship thus far.