Devious Smile Novels & Stories

I looked at Devin and he had a smile on his face, I tried to smile back, but it must have been a grimace because he stopped himself from laughing. - You can laugh, I don't care. - I pout. - Poor thing. – Devin says caressing my cheek. I closed my eyes for a moment, feeling his touch. - He's an idiot for making you suffer. - He whispered. I didn't say anything and approached slowly, Devin took the initiative and kissed me. He asked for passage and I soon gave in, Devin placed his hands on either side of my face, it was a calm kiss maybe a little desire, but it didn't have the fervor.

“You handle Tessa.” Her lips curved into a slow, satisfied smile. “And just like that, the Deveraux and the Deans would be in our clutches!” The weight of their plan hung in the air, heavy and dangerous. Then both burst into laughter. A deep, amused laugh that filled the space.

I told her and she left from there with a smile on her face. But the weirdest part I noticed different about Kristen was she had a different expression when she looked at Debra. Like she send a smile to Debra as well but was different from how she smiled for me. It was more like an evil and devious smile she was sending to her. But why would she do that?

Its devious smile stood out under the red surrounding, a smile that he wishes not to see forever. “Nice to meet you too, Son.”

When I moved to get up, he just held me and pulled me back down. "No, I'm okay." When I frowned, he smiled. "I'm good, Mirabelle, trust me." "I do. It's just your smile I don't trust." He grabbed my waist and made me grind on him for a second. "Why, what's wrong with my smile?" "It's too.... deceiving. Like there are some times when you could be really angry and the only thing you'd be doing is smiling. Is that your defense mechanism if I may ask?"

Meanwhile, at the upper part of the balcony, there stood a lady in her maid uniform, Joyce. Her eyes were dark and cloudy with jealous and anger, her hands were crossed behind her back and she fisted her fingers into balls. She is watching in silent as the cars drove out of the big yard, then she suddenly smiled evilly as if a plan crossed her mind. Hence, she turned around swiftly and she walked out is the balcony. She was walking in the long corridor, and she walked past Willow and Amaya. "Why is she smiling?" Amaya said out. "She seem so creepy," Willow faked a shiver as they both glanced behind and watched Joyce until she was out of sight.

It was so cute ≧﹏≦ A rare smile showed on his face, that stunned Kim frozen. Her heart raced as she started to blush again. On the other hand, the three boys sneered and were even more convinced that Jake was seriously sick in the head by watching him act like this. However, just as one of them was about to open his mouth to mock him, Jake talked first. The smile was still on his lips, making him look extremely gentle and handsome, but the words coming out of his mouth sent shivers down all four people's spines.

I say to Daelic. He shrugs a shoulder again. "Most of us are rather civilized. Not all of us are as feral as Soleus." I can't help but snort. "I think I'd describe him as an unbroken house cat at this point." Sol scoffs. For the first time, Daelic's stoic expression shifts. A small smile creeps across his face. "Oh, that's a good one." Sol growls. "Excuse me."

Devin faked a smile at him. “Now you know. So, fuck off!” he growled, pulling me impossibly closer to his body. “I said, get the fuck out of here. Now.” He ordered through gritted teeth. Devin sent me a look and I passed him an apologetic smile before he spun on his heels.

Her intentions could be read through her eyes, but Doreen - there wasn't a way to do such. "Y-yes. It's so peaceful yet so catchy." She responded, a smile gradually spreading on her lips. His facial countenance remained the same - Tessa concluded that the smile he flashed at her back at the penthouse was a one time thing. Only God in heaven could tell whenever this handsome devil was going to smile again. "Can you dance to it?" Doreen now crossing his legs so elegantly questioned causally - his mesmerizing eyes pinned on her figure without having the slightest intentions of moving them.