Infectious Smile Script Novels & Stories

In my previous life, my boyfriend's female best friend, Yvette Larson, decided to play a cruel prank on the firefighters with a few of her friends. They deliberately set off the fire alarm in our apartment complex and filled one of the rooms with smoke. "When the fire trucks get here, we'll hide and film them scrambling around trying to rescue everyone. This is going to go viral!" I did everything I could to stop them. I warned Yvette that they were wasting emergency resources and could even cause a stampede. However, she called me a buzzkill, and my boyfriend accused me of sticking my nose where it did not belong. Hence, I secretly called the property management office and tipped them of

The second it came off, I spat in his face. He stilled. His hand touched the spot slowly. Then, unbelievably, he looked at me… and smiled. A twisted smile, one that didn’t even seem human. And then he licked it. He fucking licked it off his hand like a deranged person. “I like you even more now,” he said, calm and pleased with himself. My stomach twisted as I stared at him. What sort of sick game was he playing? What the hell was wrong with him? Did he get off on this? Was it fun for him when women didn’t want him? Did he like it when he was told no and then he would force himself on them?

“Miss Scott, everything has been handled according to the highest standards. Please rest assured.” “Good. I trust your work. This bedroom needs to be thorough. I want zero risk of infection after the cleanup.” “Understood.” I left the room and closed the door. The hallway lighting was soft, the dark floors reflecting a faint sheen, my wedding photos hanging along the wall. In the picture, I was smiling brightly. Andy was holding me, his expression gentle and attentive. Back then, we had truly been husband and wife. Now, beneath the photo, there were traces left by a stranger’s lipstick.

Over and over. The smile fades. "Is something on my face?" I shake my head. "You have a beautiful smile." I could swear I saw the pink in his cheeks. A laugh slips free. "Cold, frowny Mr Alaric Sylvester." He laughs. A rich vibrating sound that sends a warm feeling down my spine. "You and the team are a handful." He pulls out a seat. "We had to deal with someone like you. We had no choice. You were the handful."

If us being intimate would alter the results, that would work perfectly for her. “What do you mean?” His voice was a deep whisper, almost taking my mind of the situation at hand. “You heard me the first time…” “Eliana, you and I know that's not possible. We both washed our body and mouth before coming here. You are joking, right?” Why the fuck was he smiling? What was so amusing about my concerns? I probably had a huge frown on my face because Scott's grin disappeared as fast as it appeared. “You heard them, the saliva and buccal swab are the best methods for —”

Xia heart was so agitated because of the adorable scene that her head unconsciously made up but she forced herself to calm down. After a long seconds of calming her agitated heart down, her mind was already clear and became ruthless again but outside the surface, the gentle smile that was still hanging onto her pouty lips turned for the better or for worse? Of course both, the sweet smile that Xiaza plastered on her plump pouty lips was identified by the zombie that was regarded as a puppy in Xiaza head that it was an indulgent smile that was directed to him in his thought but the surrounding people and the zombies that was close to them line of thoughts are far different from what was the s

Even if what she said didn’t make a little bit of sense. Against my better judgment, the corner of my mouth twitched. Damn painkillers must’ve been messing with me because I actually wanted to laugh. “I’ll put that on my résumé,” I muttered. “Murder-eyes. Killer smile.” She panicked instantly. “I didn’t say the smile was killer. I mean, it might be. Objectively. I'm not saying you're ugly but I wasn’t trying to flirt.” I raised a brow, “But you are now?”

He had an evil smile on his face. "What … you. mean, when I said while I stuttered." Oh, baby you are so innocent, aren’t yeah?" He licked my neck." Aww, stop that." You're disgusting, I don't want your STD lips on me." Oh, you jealous baby, He said with a smirk.

Like truly breathtaking, like out of this world kind of breathtaking. "It's nothing, I'm just pissed at someone" I tell him and he smiles at me showing his dimples on both cheeks and I am screaming widely inside me. How can someone be so handsome? "You can't be pissed when you are close to me. You'd have to smile now" He tells me and I look at him weirdly. "I can't just smile just because" I tell him but it seems he isn't taking a no for an answer. "All you have to do is smile it isn't that hard" He smiles once more at me and his smile being so infectious makes me smile at him too.

I was captivated by his smiles, he has a beautiful set of vampire teeth and his smile is so contagious, instead of responding to his smiles I went on to say “You have such a beautiful smile” “I know I get that a lot” He winked in a bragging manner, adjusting the side of his curl hair “Yoooo! You don't have to brag” I laughed and he laughed too “I know right, I'm just used to it” “You were surprised I talked to you right?” He asked and I nodded “I thought everyone of you hated me” “Really?” He asked in surprise and I nodded “Well I'm not one of them, trust me I got no time to hate someone”