Ken Carson Smile Novels & Stories

He smirks as he makes his way toward me. "Oh chica it appears you are all alone that doesn't seem right," Carlos says. Is this the part in the movie the girl makes small talk so everything can be okay "Yeah well you know roaming around," I say with a fake smile and he chuckles. God I have never believed in you but today I believe please help me

Because honestly? That one smile from Cameron was better than any amount of social media validation. He’d smiled. For real. Not the fake “I’m fine” one he gives his professors. Not the “I’ll murder you in your sleep” one he gives me when I steal his fries. This one was real. Pure. Rare. A miracle. “I still hate you for that caption,” he said, licking a bit of salsa off his lip. Slowly. Casually. Like he didn’t just send my brain into full static.

"You should be grateful. You would've been dead long ago if my face hadn't been ruined so suddenly." I looked at the madness in her eyes and listened to her speak of Adrian as if he were some flawless prize. I nearly started giggling. 'Perfect? Is she seriously calling him perfect? A violent drunk of a man who breaks me down day by day before waking up with his lips dripping with insincere apologies? Fine. If that is the perfection she wants, then she can have him.' Sienna glanced aside. Chester Middleton, who had been waiting nearby, stepped forward and placed the anesthesia mask over my mouth and nose.

I smile looking at it. "Merry Christmas Babe." Karter smiles and I lock my gaze with his. "Merry Christmas indeed." I smile at him, showing off my white teeth.

Jones muffled, chuckling intermittently. He let out a smile again flashing his tobacco stained teeth(I really messed up in his storyline). I let a small chuckle as his smile reminded me of an emoji, the emoji's smile had all 36s showing in a funny manner. P.S: let's be reminded that the colour of his teeth and that of the cute smiley emoji can in no way,come into mind at this comparison, that subject is significantly abrogated from this context as we limelight the focus; the similarity between both smiles.

Maybe that was it. Carson finally came to the dining table. His hands were wet. He dried them behind his denim, smiling brightly at us. Oh, wait... He was smiling at Adelaide and Morris. He definitely looked at me when the smile was close to vanished. "Ah, this looks amazing." He said, inhaling the aroma of the food. "Doesn't it?" Adelaide said again. What did she even mean by that? She sounded proud. "It does." He smiled at her. She seemed to melt in her seat. Morris wouldn't look up at them. He was hurt. How could she not see? Aargh!! I rolled my eyes. It was the only way I could let the frustrations out.

"You'll have to wait until-" "But I can't hold it anymore. May I remind you that you guys took me before I could even take a leak!?" I demanded. "I do not know who your Alpha is, but I swear I will tell him how rude you guys are to me! Have you heard of me? I am the all-powerful Killer Smile. If you guys don’t let me take a leak, then I swear I will unleash my mighty power against you!" The men in the car let out a loud gasped and the person who was driving suddenly hit the brakes. My head bumped into the seat in front of me, and I let out a series of curses.

I smiled cheerfully when I saw Carson nod at me with a warm smile. The smile on my face turned to worry as I remembered something. “Carson, did you have a cold?” I looked at him curiously and said, “But you look fine now.” He looked into my eyes with a face that was almost crying. Then he coughed while putting his hand to his mouth. “Do I look fine now?” he asked me.

A passing couple smiled warmly at us. “Congratulations,” the woman said cheerfully. “Honeymoon?” Carson didn’t miss a beat. “Yes,” he replied smoothly. “We just arrived yesterday.” I stared at him in disbelief while the couple walked away. “You are unbelievable,” I whispered. He looked amused. “You didn’t deny it.” “I was too shocked.” “Admit it,” he said, leaning slightly closer as we continued walking. “You enjoyed it.” My cheeks warmed slightly. “I did not.” “You smiled.”

His smile reached his ears. “Something tells me your US Open championship is special to me,” Kate signified, and Carlos merely chuckled. “We’ll see,” Carlos teased. “Call you later, my Kate. I miss you already. I love you.” “I love you,” Kate replied. “And I miss you like crazy.” ***