Face Smacking Novels & Stories

I complained while trying to adjust my cheek because I've been smiling the whole time, especially when the smile is not even something real. “You know you don’t always have to be fake, right?” I looked at Liam when I heard the question he asked. I clearly didn't like what he said, but I chose to look away without saying anything.

I stood there frozen like a sexy mannequin on display in a fancy boutique. "Objection!" "No!" Both Zack and I shouted at the same time, raising our hands. We glared at each other, our eyes sharp enough to slice skin. My head snapped forward when Damian grabbed it to face the front. Why is this man touching my face? Ugh, dirty hands! Get off me! I’ve gone days without skincare! I looked up at him, brows creased. When he noticed my stare, he looked down at me with that annoying smirk and started laughing.

, Jeremy asked with a pathetic smirk playing on his stupid face. Jeremy: You have a stupid face and pathetic smirk. You should try looking in the mirror sometimes, you ugly ass clown-looking– Cam: Hey!! Calm down Jeremy. Jade: Jeremy what the hell!?! Everybody else in the reading: Hey, why so angry, bro? Are you hungry? Is there something bothering you? Do you have a problem you're not sharing with us? Get yourself together, man. It was just a joke, do you not know how to read jokes?

*smack* “Stop being an idiot and help her” Mane rebuked Frederick and opened the door a bit a wider so that Selina could get through. The longer Mane interacted with Frederick, the more respect he lost for this Student Council President. “Thanks” she quickly extended her thanks for his help and turned to Frederick. *smack*

I smirk. ##########

His familiar scent, his warmth, his stupid, annoying self. He laughed against my ear, his breath fanning against my skin. I turned in his arms, still completely stunned, and without thinking—I smacked his chest. “You absolute idiot!” I exclaimed, glaring up at him. Marco just grinned. Of course he would do something like this. Of course. “You should’ve seen your face,” he chuckled, his deep voice laced with amusement. “Confused, annoyed—exactly how I imagined it.” I smacked him again, making him laugh harder.

But before he could finish, Jim suddenly stopped beside him. The next moment, Fahad clearly saw Mister Herrington quickly turn to face him, his kind expression now replaced with a terrifying snarl! Then, Jim raised his hand and, with all his might, slapped Fahad on the other side of his face! Smack— The crisp sound rang out loudly across the entire bank lobby! Fahad was left dazed from the slap! He covered his numb, swollen face, staring blankly with wide eyes, unable to comprehend what had just happened!

A smile smeared on my face. Boom!

"Why don't you go eat shit?" Smack! Without a word, Frederick slapped him across the face. The entire room fell silent, stunned by what just happened. Samuel was dumbfounded. "Are you crazy? How dare you hit me?!" Smack! Frederick didn't respond verbally but delivered another powerful slap, causing Samuel to clutch his face and scream, "Are you serious? Do you want to die? I can kick you out of this company with one phone call!" Smack! Smack! Smack!

“If you keep saying idiotic things like that it makes it hard for anyone not to worry.” “Woah. Did you just laugh?” I moved in front of him so I could see his face fully. “Show me your smile. If you smile then you should show your teeth and gums. Like this.” I pulled my lips as an example. “Stop that. You look like a monkey.” Ace shook his head and tried to hide his smile with his hand. “Don’t be shy. If you think you are ugly when you laugh then just laugh. You look good at everything. It would be refreshing to see you ugly laughing.”