He Looked Up Grinning Like A Devil Novels & Stories

I said with a mischievous grin. "NO. Don't give me that look." He said shaking his head vigorously. "That look usually means difficult times for me." "What do you mean, Comrade?" I asked, batting my eyelashes and giving him my most innocent grin. "You may look and sound like an angel, but you have the mind of the devil." He said placing a kiss on my forehead. "Behave yourself." "You're no fun." I grumbled but kept myself curl into his side, 'behaving' myself.

Could it be that this man can read me like an open book? I looked at his face and he held this devilish look on it. Meanie!!!

“What do you mean by that?” Aelius’s eyes shifted to him slowly. The corner of his mouth twitched into a grin. “So the boy with the devil inside of him does speak.”​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

He husked in my ears bringing goosebumps down my spine. And I am wet. Fuck, does he always have to do that? I just gulped down looking at him with red cheeks as he smirks down at me. He surely is the devil. My devil.

I don't discern why this jerk looks like a calm dick right now and is so unduly optimistic. He is so relaxed and even grinning from ear to ear. It's not his norm to be this bright and all smiles. He is always stone-faced so even a slight grin on his cold face is highly perceivable. This pesky look of his is terrorizing my equilibrium. It's itching my ass and not because I care so much about what has merited him this phenomenal look, although I must admit that I'm kinda itching to know what scheme he pulled that has amassed him this euphoria, but because he doesn't deserve to be happy at all. Not one bit!

Annoyed, she glared at him and argued, “I like watching it upside down.” He pursed his lips and smiled. The smile on his face looked handsomely charming. He hummed, “Mhmm, hmmm.”

I gulped at his warning and stood still in his arms. " You are my little one," he said, making me look at him. I regret looking at him as soon as my gaze fell on his eyes. They were pitch black and there was a smile playing on his lips giving him the look of a devil. The tear I was holding back slipped from my eyes as he started to walk away from them and towards the front door.

I looked up and he smirked. “Relax, baby, we're not done yet.”