Ken Carson Smile Novels & Stories

I didn't know I could do that to someone, make them smile when I barely did. We kept on staring at each other for what seemed like ages. Cameron definitely looked much happier than he did earlier. His cheeks were a pretty shade of red. Why were they like that? I look at him with a frown. He shifts from one foot to another. This was very awkward I must say but not uncomfortable. Weird. I finally clear my throat breaking the silence. "Have a nice weekend," I say as I release our fingers. I start walking away but he quickly grabs my hand pulling me closer to him.

I mumbled under my breath and smuggled into the other side of the car, he had a smile on his face, " An ass-ole you're in love with" He mumbles, " You must be fu--cking kidding me" I glared at him, he laughed louder this time, There was something in his laugh this time around, it sounded real and genuine, this was the first time of seeing Karl smile this way, I'm almost smoothened by it. ALMOST!.. TBC

Like I’m a child with a fever? It’s so at odds with his serious, frowning facial expression, it makes me giggle, breaking my tension. He too breaks into a smile. “Just checking.” He shrugs, bad mood dissipating almost as fast as it started. Boyish Carrero shining through finally. “I’m okay … I’m not sick, Carrero.” I flutter, all aggravation of the last two days forgotten so easily. “Promise?” he looks suddenly so very young; I think it’s relief. I can’t ever stay mad at this version of him. That face could melt icebergs when he turns on the adorable.

It was so cute ≧﹏≦ A rare smile showed on his face, that stunned Kim frozen. Her heart raced as she started to blush again. On the other hand, the three boys sneered and were even more convinced that Jake was seriously sick in the head by watching him act like this. However, just as one of them was about to open his mouth to mock him, Jake talked first. The smile was still on his lips, making him look extremely gentle and handsome, but the words coming out of his mouth sent shivers down all four people's spines.

To prepare me for life in the Moretti underworld, my boyfriend, Adrian Moretti, had his childhood friend, Chloe Marino, arrange a robbery drill for me every month. At first, they only stole my phone. Then came a knife in a parking garage, followed by someone tailing me late at night. Once I even opened my eyes in the middle of the night to find a masked man sitting on the edge of my bed with a gun pressed to my forehead. Afterward, Adrian told me, "Evelyn, if this is enough to scare you, you're only going to hold me back." Today was the twelfth time. A bullet grazed my ear and buried itself in the wall. Blood ran down the side of my face. I fell to the ground while Chloe stood at the curb, l

Now, Carson will handle the rest. My husband’s face isn’t as angry as I expected. Instead, he smirks proudly. “Seriously? You’re okay with every man in the world hearing me, even jacking off to my sounds?” He doesn’t respond. We stare at each other, the rage inside me dying to explode, to escape, while he smiles back at me. I lick my lip before biting on it. Carson’s nostrils flare, and his eyes lock upon my mouth. I stare at him for several long moments. The anger inside me wanes with each passing second.

He brushed soot from his jacket with unsettling calm. And then he smiled. A smile that didn’t belong in a room filled with blood, shattered screens, and gunfire scars. A smile that said he had already won. Justina’s pulse roared. Carson stood in front of her—broad, solid, furious. A wall of muscle and rage, holding back a storm he was seconds away from unleashing. Ezra lifted both palms. A gentle gesture. A liar’s gesture. “Relax,” he murmured, voice smooth as polished marble. “If I wanted you dead, Carson, you wouldn’t still be breathing. And you—” his eyes returned to Justina, “you especially.”

Kelly tries to pull out a smile, but her mouth hurts so much from all the bruising and the numbness makes it even more difficult. “I am glad you know” Carlson walks over to Cassandra kissing her on the forehead, then her cheeks and to her ears and lastly on her lips. Cassandra did not hold back as she kissed him back like it was a normal routine of thiers. “I am outside, just a word and I will be here” Cassandra smiles back at him as she nods.

Under the night sky, Karsyn’s smile was like a ray of light piercing through the darkness, shining into Ernesto’s heart. So sweet, so comforting... Unconsciously, the corners of Ernesto’s lips curved slightly, forming a barely perceptible arc. He wasn’t sure whether it was her words or her smile that caused it. Seeing him up close, Karsyn naturally noticed the faint traces of a hardened smile at the edge of his pale lips. "Ernesto, you know, when you smile, you look really handsome."

" Caroline had the urge to give him a good kick in the ass, but she discarded the thought when she recalled what the doctor had just said. She had to bear with it. Eventually, she forced a smile. "Darling, your smile looks so forced that I feel worse now," Kirk said. Caroline was about to talk back when Kirk furrowed his brows and hissed in pain. Seeing this, her expression immediately changed. "I-I'll smile for you. Just give me some time." The frown on Kirk's face disappeared almost instantly. His trick had worked, and he stared contently at Caroline, who stared back at him. She found it extremely hard to smile now, so she forced herself to think of happy things.