Infectious Smile Script Novels & Stories

He leaned in closer and whispered, “Smile.” She shut her eyes tightly, biting down on her lip. Slowly and painfully, her mouth curved upward into a forced smile. The screaming flowers went silent. She opened her eyes horrified and whispered, “No.” Her father's voice dripped with manipulation. “Yes. Even false smiles hold power. The world doesn’t care if you’re hurting inside; it only wants to see your teeth.” She stumbled backward, clutching her chest while her lips quivered against their will, trying not to frown—the smile felt like it was locked in place.

“You never smile, you know that? Not once. It’s like you’ve got this permanent scowl etched into your face. It’s exhausting, honestly. Do you even know how to smile? Or did your mother scare that out of you too?” Still nothing. Just those dark, piercing eyes blinking at me, watching, waiting. “Fine,” I said, stepping closer again. “If you won’t do it yourself, I’ll fix it for you.” Reaching up, I grabbed his face with both hands and tugged at the corners of his mouth, forcing him into a rather puppetlike smile. “See? Like this. Smile, Alaric. It’s not that hard.” “That’s better,” I said, stepping back and giving him an approving nod. “You should thank me. I’m improving your image.”

With a smile. ____

he said with a nasty smile on his face. What is the meaning of his words? Did I hear them well? « Robert, it’s not funny. You know I may be infected, I don’t have time for your jokes. » He moved in front of me, smiling. I started hating his smile. My ears going bad, I kept hearing an annoying sound that it made me want to cut off my ars. It was so bad, make it stop.

pure , raw and animalistic one . A vulgar smile curved his mouth " now let's get this bra off as well "

Within a second, the entire venue became silent. His smile widened while his rows of white teeth became visible. It was a warm smile that felt as if it were capable of healing everything terrible in the world. Even Xyla, who had experienced a great deal in life, felt mesmerized by his smile at that moment. Unintentionally, Xyla suddenly recalled something Josh had said in one of his interviews, “A great smile can make one’s heart melt.” After that, Josh began singing to the music. His voice was crisp and clear, with an extremely attractive force to it.

His smile was helplessly contagious and I was infected. “Now I'm going to loosen this,” he said to me as he released my hair and it fell down my neck to my back then he cradled my face with his palm and kissed me right on the tip of my nose before he kissed me for the third time and this time, it wasn’t just a touch on the lips.

"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend. Yes, you can take care of us. Yes, Adam. Yes." The smile that broke across his face was not the thin, self-deprecating smile of the past week. It was not the controlled, professional smile of the CEO or the polite, distant smile of the man at the reception in Zurich. It was a real smile — wide and unguarded and almost painful in its intensity. The smile of a man who had been holding his breath for a decade and had finally been allowed to exhale.

I promised them with a smile that almost made the three of them gape. I just walked right past them and they didn't do anything. They seem surprised because of the open "I'M NOT INTERESTED AT ALL" that I did to them in the worst way. A smile full of mischief is lingering on my lips. Yes, she gets on my nerves but I just know how to handle people like them. They are easy to manipulate those people who love to bark.

Theo whispers darkly. And on the heel of those bold words, Theo’s beautiful, scarred mouth slowly stretches into a wide... smile. He is smiling. He is actually smiling at me. No, it is not just a regular smile. It is the absolute sexiest, most devastating smile in the entire history of sexy warrior smiles, spreading wide across his beautiful, kissable lips. My fake boyfriend, who is just way too damn gorgeous for his own good, completely steals my very next breath of air with that unexpected gesture.