Oc Perfect Smile Novels & Stories

Secretly, we both felt inferior compared to the people we loved. I felt a sense of comradeship with him and I hugged him, starling the boy into a pole position. I patted his back and pulled back with a grin. "Don't worry about imperfections and just comfort yourself with the fact that even if you lack a lot, she likes you. Take it from the girl dating Zayne Verlice," "Oh," my God! He smiled. His smile should be recorded as the greatest smile in history. His smile should break Guinness world records. A statue of him smiling should replace the Statue of Liberty. That's the difference between Jiro and I. He's unintentionally perfect. "Larissa?" Zayne's voice echoed in the classroom and he didn'

"What do you say, my love?" "Yes... I accept... I accept, Adal. I want you to call me your love, and I want to call you my delicious little bug in bed," I lick my lips. "My delicious little bug?" he bursts out laughing, not at all offended. Wow, his smile is beautiful and infectious. It's rare to see him smile like this, showing his perfect teeth. I want to know why.

He got up, "one word of advice, do not hide the genuine smile, it is beautiful." "You and I have different versions of beautiful." I fixed my skirt, a signal of 'I'm ready to go' which clearly jumped over Delroy's head as he continued to conversate. "Why is that?" "Because I do not think all of my teeth sticking out while I "genuinely" smile is beautiful. I just look like a Donkey. And Donkeys are beautiful but a human looking like one is not beautiful. And I love being perfect." I said, with my eyes everywhere but at him, I do not want to show my weakness. At least not now.

I coughed with an embarrassed look which was quickly replaced by a huge smile, I wanted to get up and do the happy dance. I was just so happy. I quickly said, “ Bring your face! I want to kiss you!” He cackled, showing off his perfect 32 teeth with his dimples. He was the epitome of perfection and he knew that as his eyes glowed like the sun and moon were inserted into it.

I explained I needed to go, and she gave me a toothy grin once she'd set the cup down. God she had a beautiful smile. Wide, with perfectly straight white teeth all except her left canine which was a little higher than the rest. I knew she was self conscience of it, but I found it endearing. People's unique "flaws" make them that much more beautiful in my opinion.

"This black hair, with pink highlights and cut in layers, swept to the side like that and falling gracefully full of movement, made you much more beautiful and charming." I looked at him completely hypnotized, with my eyes wide open, not wanting to miss anything he said or did. He gave a beautiful smile, showing his perfectly aligned white teeth, and that smile went straight to my racing heart and made it leap, like a galloping horse that takes a long jump and takes time to touch the ground again.

Or like he wanted to, at least. “I’m okay,” she whispered. And then he smiled. Really smiled. Not one of those twitch movements where it looked like he was about to smile or that he was fighting it. A full-on, teeth-flashing smile. And man, did he have beautiful teeth. Perfectly straight. Ultrawhite. Million-dollar smile. But then, everything about him was aces . . . right down to his shoes. So far out of her league. So far it wasn’t even funny.

He handed her a coffee. "Nothing.” "Nothing? You were smiling at your phone when I came in and didn’t even look up to see who was at the door.” "No. I wasn't smiling like that.” Ria countered when he opened all his teeth to show her how she was smiling. "Of course! You smiled this way." He rolled his eyes. "Okay if that is it, then it is not called smiling.” Ria argued. "So what is it called?" "You are just showing off your teeth. I mean...your prefect dentition.” Ria teased him.

I wanted to admire her beauty one more time before I saw the real thing. The moment I opened the folder, her smile filled the screen. It was a happy, radiant smile that perfectly captured the essence of the campaign. She wasn't just posing; she was becoming the brand. She was nailing the vision I had in my head, and I could tell from her expression that she’s genuinely enjoying the work.

It felt like he was piercing through my soul with those eyes while having a cocky smile on his face. His silver hair was combed to the back, and it cascaded over his shoulders. He has a youthful appearance and a vibrant one too. Sharp eyes full of innocence, a smile made of mischief, a settling yet powerful aura, square shoulders, and a slender body. The sides of his cheeks deepened as his smile turned into a grin. “Octavia, huh?” He nodded his head, the grin still on his face. It made him look like a child playing around his mother.