Cry Now Smile Later Drawings Novels & Stories

Harley says, wiping his tears. "It's okay, bubba." I say, kissing his head and smoothing his hair down. He opens the piece of paper and smiles when he sees a drawing of two stick figures, one being small and one being big, the small one being Kai and the big one being Vixen. There's a heart in the middle and it's colored in and outside the lines and- awww, she wrote her name at the bottom. "It's beautiful, baby. Thank you." Vixen says, kissing her cheek.

“He is weird like that.” “I wanted to give it to Mr. Connell, if I gave him a portrait of Kayden smiling, it might help with his condition.” Crystal confess with quiet empathy, she was very worried for Mr. Connell. “I just can’t get it right, his face is always hard and he doesn’t smile, the only time he does is when he does something demeaning and I tried to draw that type of smile.” She swiped through the drawings and Petra laughed. “This smile would give Mr. Connell a heart attack.” She laughed even more. “Since you are doing this for Mr. Connell I think what you should do is make Mr. Smith sit down so you can do it properly.”

"Fuck, after that last one, I'll happily let you draw a pretty picture on my face." The girls smiled brightly and made their way to our side of the table. Brian gave each of them a black marker and flipped a timer. Hycinth was still wearing her heels, making it easier for her to reach me. I felt her draw quick lines on my cheeks and above my eyebrows, before drawing a circle on my nose and filling it in. "Times up!" Brian called out. "What did you draw?" I asked curiously, although I had an idea. She smirked, "You make an adorable pussy...cat."

A smile waved across his face but quickly hid behind his ears when he noticed that he was still holding the drawing. He immediately crumpled it until it became hideous beyond recognition. David's pace slowed down just a little — he pressed his lips and gently cleared his throat, manoeuvring to brush off what he had just seen. He sat down with a squeal that pierced into Travis's ears, forcing him to nudge him, chuckling while holding onto the drawing.

She was crying. He blinked. This wasn't just a drawing. This was... vulnerable. He flipped again. Another scene: The same girl, it seemed, from behind. She was bent over a low table, a plug visibly lodged in her ass, the faint trace of a tail drawn with just a few flicks of the pencil. Her back was arched, and the shape of a flogger hung over her shoulder, just the tips of it drawn mid-swing. In the margin: "Only allowed to cum after she cries."

He just looked at me like I had said him to jump off the cliff. "Haan???" Stunned he asked again. "Smile.It will relax your muscles.Will erase the huge crease between your eyebrows.Just smile" "I can't" he said fiddling with his fingers on his lap. "Oh comeon.Its so easy just look at me" I made a huge smily face "This" then made a goofy grin "This" Then I put my fingers on both corners of mouth stretching them. His mouth slightly twitched upwards. Omg !! Two big events are going to happen