How To Make A Guy Smile Through Text Novels & Stories

My obvious disappointment seemed to just add to her amusement. "Just text me." I stepped out and she gave me another quick wave. I looked at my phone's screen and saw that she'd added herself to my contacts under 'Ellie (Hot but Bonkers).' To answer my earlier question... Yes, it was apparently possible for my smile to get even bigger. A lot bigger, actually. . . .

My hands slide down his arm and I take his hand in mine intertwining our fingers. "What are you doing?" I mentally scream at myself. "I don't know," I look down at our intertwined fingers then I look up at him. He was already looking me, smiling. I did a little mental victory dance. I didn't know I could do that to someone, make them smile when I barely did.

****************** Just A Fuck1::: I was excited and happy, he was here. I received a text from him saying he was downstairs. I could feel my stomach churning and the sweat on my pores worsen. I really like this guy with passion, but I had to control my feelings as his mind-set was for sex only. I took a deep breath and shouted, "just sex, fuck, just sex!" which helped. I opened the door and there he was. He smiled with that cheeky grin which always made me feel great. His smile could light up the darkest of rooms and leave its Mark permanently. I held out my hand and grabbed hold of his, smiling painfully but happy.

His face beamed like he'd won a lottery as he sent a text to Eloise. ‘ Hey baby, sorry, but there's a change of plan; I won't be able to make it to dinner due to some urgent business matter, but I promise to make it up to you. Always remember that I love you,’ he typed and added a love emoji before sending it to her. “ Yes,” he mumbled smiling, and sent another message to a group chat. ‘ On my way,’ he sent the message before tucking his phone into his pocket and headed towards his car.

Who was texting him at 10:47 PM? Who was making him smile so openly, so carelessly, like his soul was doing jumping jacks? He typed. Paused. Typed again. Backspaced. Typed. Sent. The phone dinged immediately. He smiled again. Then he laughed under his breath. Not loudly-just a soft "ha" that sent a sharp jolt up my spine. "Who's that?" I asked casually, in the gentlest voice known to mankind. He didn't even look up. "Oh-just neighborhood stuff."

Let me encourage her then. I texted her that I would and to buy two. Then I received another ping with a thumbs-up emoji. I raised an eyebrow and put my phone face down, and looked back up to find Aiden and Isaiah both looking at me and trying to suppress their laughter. I rolled my eyes and flipped them off, and they couldn’t hold it in anymore. Isaiah was laughing harder than Aiden. “Bro, you went through four or five different emotions during that short conversation. I take it she sent you something, too?”

"This is for teasing me earlier today," I texted and attached the picture and hit send. Three little bubbles popped up immediately and then they disappeared and came back several more times. I sat there laughing because I knew it worked. "You could have at least open your legs a little to let me see that dripping cunt of yours because we both know it's still wet from earlier." This man and his mouth does things to me and I mean that in two totally different ways. He can talk a good fucking game but he can back it up as well.

Let me encourage her then. I texted her that I would and to buy two. Then I received another ping with a thumbs-up emoji. I raised an eyebrow and put my phone face down, and looked back up to find Aiden and Isaiah both looking at me and trying to suppress their laughter. I rolled my eyes and flipped them off, and they couldn’t hold it in anymore. Isaiah was laughing harder than Aiden. “Bro, you went through four or five different emotions during that short conversation. I take it she sent you something, too?”

This poor guy. He’s just lonely too. Now I felt like a complete ass. So what if he’s a bit too bold, too loud, and too forward–that’s just his way of hiding his pain. “I’ll text Ally to let her know where to find me,” my grin felt tight as I forced myself to smile even brighter. “I’m sure she wouldn’t mind having a bite or two as well.” He paused, his smile suddenly stiff. “Of…of course,” he responded awkwardly. “The more the merrier.”

She took the drink with a smile and takes a sip. He relaxed his hands in his pocket, and scoots closer to her, heaving a sigh. “Enjoying?” he asked. Her eyes follow his face. “I can’t say I am enjoying completely. But thanks for asking anyway.” “Why do you pretend to be fake when you aren’t? why smiling when you can’t smile from inside?”. “And who said I am not smiling from inside? You are wrong about it. I am not sad about anything. Not now anyway.” She drank the whole win in one sip.