Face Smacking Novels & Stories

My Stomach made a grumpy ‘I am hungry’ sound Shit! (Subconsciously Face palms Her self) So embarrassing..

She says pouting as she smiles, her brown eyes crinkling at me. “I do.”I say laughing as we move towards our room. “No you don’t.”She says huffing. “Yes I do, You’ve got that face.”I say grimacing. “What face?”She gasps looking appalled. “The gossip face.”I say and She looked offended. “I don’t have a gossip face.”She squeaks as I nod my head at her saying.”You absolutely have a gossip face.”Jasmine gasped as I pointed. “There. You just made it.”I say chuckling as she pouts ignoring me.

What I meant by invisible frown is a frown behind a smile that only the person you are frowning at can feel, you know that type. "Good evening Ann," Maverick greeted with a smile. Ann eyes was fixed on Whitney but she was quick to divert her gaze to Maverick. "Evening," she returned the greeting with a smile. "Why are you here? The last time I checked, no one is sick? Or doctors do home visits too?," Jimmy asked rudely and Ann was tempted to glare at him but Ann being Ann, never runs out of fake smile. "Jimmy," Lena called through a gritted teeth as she pinch him. "What he is trying to say is, we weren't expecting you" Lena said and Ann smile; fake again.

I whisper into his ears. Receding, he chuckles at my face. "Fuck..." I didn't let him finish the statement. My hand flattens and with the back of my palm, I smack it into his face. The slap cracks the bones of his neck, making his head turn complete one hundred and eighty degrees. He falls to the ground with an inversely positioned head. He would heal, and his head would be back to normal.

No-freaking-one should be disrespected. Then, all my uneasiness was replaced with anger, like how I want to slap some respect and manners in him while he talks to different men with a easy going smile, which is obviously fake. Because I can easily notice the tic in his jaw time to time like his jaw has starting to hurt with all this. And, he is not even a big fan of smile. He prefers, scowling, expression and yeah, freaking snapping, like he has every right to. I shift my attention back to Lucas who is sitting with me.

"How did you know?" She slammed the table. "That wasn't it! Loosen up that face! Smile more! Look elegant." I rolled my eyes for the umpteenth time and then mustered a smile. She slammed the table again. "Do you know what you look like?" I flashed a genuine smile this time around. "A beauty?" "No. A moron."

AXLE. "What are you doing here? I asked you not to come back anymore." I asked, staring down at her with utter disgust. She smiled as if taunting me. "Really? Is this it? You're going to throw me out because of that wretched, sniveling piece of shit that-" I smacked her across the face so hard that her face turned red instantly. But it didn't seem to hurt her because the next second she was smiling and shaking her head slowly.

I tried slapping my face, but I only received the pain from my slap. A smile appeared on my lips. Did I really go back to the past?

A smile crept up on my face and he kissed my cheek. He looks so yummy! He wasn't wearing a shirt and for a minute, I wanted to grab him and eat him all up. I quickly looked away to hide my stupid red face. "What were you doing?" I pout. I've been doing that facial exercise for more than a week now and I haven't seen any drastic change. It seemed I’d been stressing my cheeks for nothing. "Facial exercise," I mumbled. He grinned. "I told you that you're perfect just the way you are,"

She had that disdainful look on her face that I just wanted to wipe off with a tight slap across her pretty face "At least I don't go around getting naked in doctor's offices, "I remarked with a sinister smirk and instantly, Monica raised her hand to slap me but I held it midair. She was angry that her breathing had quickened. Her nose flared as her face flushed red. Her eyes shone with venom as she looked at me as if she'd murder me with her eyes