James Franco Smile Novels & Stories

James says getting up ready to make him shift. 'And then pay for that hug,' James whispers in my head, making me smile.

He asks and my smile broadens. They didn't just go well, they were extremely well. But he doesn't need to know that. "You could say that," I reply, unable to keep the grin off my face. "Oh man, you finally sealed the deal, didn't you?" James leans over from his locker, a knowing smirk on his face. "It's about damn time, Captain. We were starting to think you had forgotten how it works." "Fuck off," I say but I am already laughing. "Seriously though," Tyler says, his expression turning more genuine. "You look happy, man. It's good to see."

Can a man have a Mona Lisa smile? Whatever he's thinking, James isn't saying. He looks across at me, then down to her again, bending to kiss the top of her head. And as he offers a hand to pull her upright, his expression morphs to amusement. She's been fucked by five, dripping with sweat and cum, face, tits, stomach and thighs streaked wet and her hair, a riot in red, is running amok, as is her makeup. She looks amazing… "Thank you, Charlotte." says James "That was magnificent. And now, perhaps a shower?"

“So, we are going to see each other more, right?” James said with a smile on his face. He looked like a child who was so happy to spend time with his playmates. I can’t help but to smile while seeing him smile. It was just so contagious that I could not afford but to just do the same and mirror him. “Maybe, yes?” I laughed a little.

He wasn't one to hold a grudge but James' words were too fresh in his head. James smirked a little, trying to lighten the mood. He must be feeling the tension. "Well, you look like hell." His shirt was crumpled, hair tousled, and his pants were pleated like a damn designer curtain. He knew exactly how he looked. Callum stepped inside the area of the tape and grumbled a "Fuck you” under his breath. "Something tells me that's what you're not getting." James wore an obnoxious smirk, it was funny how everything he said revolved around sex. This time he was right.

She struggles with the T’s. James buts in now, all dark hair and dazzling blue eyes. “’You reckon he’s off fucking Ernie right now?” They laugh. I laugh with them. I’ve got to. My pride is at stake. “Shut it, wanker, you wouldn’t know if you’re on foot or horseback.” James doesn’t take kindly to this. His charming bright smile falls. Suddenly, he’s glaring at me. He doesn’t mean it. He never does.

Franco smiled as he patiently lit up the cigarette and let out a puff of smoke through his mouth and nostrils; "You don't act cocky around her instead you are the gentleman you were raised to be by your parents which you never did before in front of any other women… Now look at yourself you are being impatient because you want her to be here with you in your arms… So, tell me now honestly, who is she and what is she doing here in this place which you know is not for civilian, Danny" Franco said as he let out another puff of his cigarette. Daniel smiled as he let out a hopeless sigh while leaning back on the chair and looked at the makeup room door with a smile on his face as the memory of he

“You have a way of rubbing me off so badly. I will give you that. Are you trying to mock me now that you know you are dying soon because you think that I can’t hurt you more than that? “Well, you are mistaken. Death is a favor that you will be asking of me, and I won’t give you if I decide to hurt you. I have ways to hurt you that you can’t comprehend. “Do you think laughing at me like that will seriously hurt me somehow?” Even when Don Mauro is threatening him like that and that should have now scared James so much. But it is as if all of Don Mauro’s threats are not getting to James’s ears. James has not stopped laughing even once. He is still laughing so hard with happiness spreading al

When he got there, Bryan and Mars were already laughing and kidding while playing wooden Uno Stacko. At the bar, James decided to sit alone and smile while scrolling through his phone. At the bar, Aidan sat down on a stool next to James and asked for a bottle of Heineken. "Why are you smiling at yourself?" When Aidan asked James, James turned around and gave Aidan a strange smile. "There is nothing. Do I not need to smile?" James answered while still looking at a few pictures on his phone. It wasn't a question. What do you want to look at?" James pulled out his phone and showed Delilah a picture.

Sirena protested, making James smile happily. ***