Oc Perfect Smile Novels & Stories

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.

For Amanda, the most perfect is only him, someone in her past who had given her such a great pain, but it was so hard for Amanda to forget. Amanda took a deep breath, and the man's eyes did not move anywhere. The man was still staring at Amanda with a look that Amanda could not interpret. Amanda caught a glimpse of the man smiling faintly. Amanda's eyes were so sharp that even from a considerable distance, Amanda still able to detect movements in someone's expression. The man's face even more handsome with those smile appeared on his face. Damn! This damned drink seemed to make Amanda’s head be a little error because she always praised the man she did not recognize before.

He leaned back in his seat, and his lips curled to one side, with a wicked smile. "I love hearing you say my dick is big."

I must make sure I seduce Jayden in anyway I can and make him fall in love with me. I stood up from my bed as removed my cloth as I walked into the bathroom, I was immediately struck by how well designed it was. The tiles were a beautiful shade of blue, and they were arranged in a way that created a mesmerizing pattern on the floor. The walls were painted a calming white, and there were several framed art pieces hanging on them, adding a touch of sophistication to the room.

Once again, as always, her mother blamed her for everything. Diana didn't agree with that. That's why that night she had worn a short silver dress that highlighted every curve of her body, showing off her long, toned legs. Her chocolate-colored hair and green eyes. They made a nice contrast. She was sitting at the bar when the guy she had been most attracted to in college approached her and was now a successful business executive.

(Blake's POV) How do you fake a smile? How do you show everyone that you are okay? The weather was perfect, soft clouds were moving in the blue sky, and the temperature was just right. It was not hot, but not chilly. This was a good time for walking on the shore, snorkeling, or my favorite, scuba diving.

I just gave him an encouraging smile. I watched him give the limited-edition snack pack to Sandy, take a few steps back, and apologize to her. Then, I turned and walked straight toward the teachers' office. Theo had already done everything he should have done. Now, it was up to me, his mother, to set the rest of things straight. … Sometime later, Theo began smiling a lot more often. Even his temper also improved considerably. He told me that Jessica had publicly criticized the bullies in class who kept calling him names, and now no one dared call him names anymore. Also, Sandy forgave him and even gave him a pack of cookies in return.

“The terms. The arrangement. The… fake love story we now have to parade to the entire world because I couldn’t handle being humiliated.” Dante leaned back against the sofa, watching me like he was waiting for a performance. “Go on.” Fine. He wanted rules? He’d get them. “Rule One,” I said, pacing the length of the suite. “We sell it. All of it. The public wants a fairy tale, so that’s what we’ll give them. Photos, kisses, handholding, the whole charade. If we’re in a room together, we look like a couple that can’t keep their hands off each other. No exceptions.”