Homer Slow Smile Novels & Stories

he questioned again, this time in a serious tone. “I was just curious… I am really sorry.” I sighed. He was quiet for some time as if he was loading some of the things I just said. “Homer…” he sighed, sounding like a disappointed parent “I know how it looks. I am really sorry.” I breathed as I put the container back where I found it. “Homer, you’re really ruining my mood. I woke up today. Everything was working well for me, and I was so happy, and then you go ahead and do this,” he spoke in a calm tone.

Chapter 018 "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Fucking Nathan Monroe!" Homer found himself in a deeply embarrassing situation at the dinner party, where he had expended millions on gifts yet was dismissed by Lawrence Monroe. His frustration was directed towards Nathan and the Summers family, leading him to disregard all of them, including Kendra.

He slowly stopped his ministrations then lifted his head looking at me. A slow smile crept over his face. Then he said …. “You really are a screamer.”

Slim I stared down at her, waiting for her to speak. Her eyes widened just a bit, and I knew I caught her off-guard. But as she laughed, I raised an eyebrow. "That," she paused to laugh. "That was smooth," she said, pulling away from me as she laughed. I crossed my arms over my chest and leaned back against the railing, waiting for her to sober up. As untimely as this was, it amused me how she could laugh in serious situations. It seemed like the only time she was genuinely happy.

The foreman complained, though he never lost his smile. “I don't snore, I just breathe hard,” Was Jacob's reply, but as he walked next to me, I noticed he was smiling too. And that made me happy. Almost two weeks had passed since we first made love, and let me tell you, the changes had been instant and remarkable. Really remarkable. It was amazing what some sex could do to a person. Of course, I wasn't just referring to Jacob―though the workers celebrated the boss’ mood change―I was also referring to me.

Just then, I received a call from Dad. His voice was thick with tears, and he sounded like he was on the verge of a breakdown when he blubbered, "Come quick, Cece! Someone destroyed our sewing machine!"

Jacob walked behind me, his own eyes cast down, thinking about what lay beneath the mystery of my smile. Smiling gently, lips in a sweet curve, I walked alongside Jacob. My smile was the slow and deliberate kind, a slow smile spreading across my face like a sunrise sweeps across the sky. But Jacob had no idea why I smiled; the satisfaction and control I felt surged through my veins. He looked at me, seeking my eyes for an answer, but I simply continued smiling back in amusement with a glint in my eyes, savoring the moment.

He left from there instantly as if running from himself. "I think your uncle has gone mad," Old Master Mo whispered to Ray. He was happy that he got Ray all to himself. Ray even gave back a smile as if agreeing to his words. That's right, Ray has started smiling a lot past few days, and it was the smile that melted everyone's heart. Seeing her smile, Old Master Mo hurriedly took out his cellphone and clicked pictures of her smiling face. He then gloatingly sent them to Elder Hi's W******p to make him jealous. He chuckled when he received the angry emojis from Elder Ji.

he blurts out, and I smile against his chest. I release him from the hug and smile at him. And even though it’s real life, I'm experiencing everything at this moment. I decide to store it in my head. In slow motion. Slo-mo always makes everything better. “To the horse” I say, grabbing his hands in mine and stretching my free hand forward, charging to the door. Jim doesn’t say anything, he’s just smiling, and I understand why. If I had myself a me, I would have been smiling nonstop too.

Kristen ended her statement with a smirk. Cherry's frown deepened and she felt like using her fist on Kristen's face but that will be creating a scene and she doesn't want that. "Okay, ladies. you don't have to bicker. Stop it already" The guy said and extended his hand towards Kristen in a flirtatious manner, "I am Homer" Kristen rolled her eyes and went back to her meal, eating as if the two were invisible. No one told Homer to withdraw his hand. Cherry was so mad that Kristen had behaved like the world was hers.