One Smile Is Very Alluring Novels & Stories

I smiled sheepishly at him, my face instantly flushed. He raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Really?" As he asked in disbelief, I moved my eyelashes down, blushing. I nodded my head, looking up at him through my eyelashes. "It was more wonderful than my imagination." I whispered and smiled at him sheepishly. "Wow, it means I'm the first lucky guy who got the chance to taste your delicious lips." He grinned at me cheerily, his eyes glinted with happiness. "Now they're mine." He stated possessively, brushing my lower lip with his thumb, arousing me again. Seriously, he is hypnotising me with his intense looks, with his charming smile, with his seductive voice, with his bewitching eyes, with his

Armstrong said, "look at me, what matters is for you to look stunning, smell attractive and command people's attention." Mabel squinted her eyes, "are you saying I smell horrible?" Arms shook his head, "you are getting me wrong, my dear. You do not smell bad at all. What I'm saying is that you can make it so that when you walk into a room, everyone will be attracted by the smell of your perfume, they will be attracted by what you're wearing, the way you look, the way your hair is styled, and so on.

Collin says as he eases his arms around her trim waistline, shaking like a leaf, hoping she can't feel that. Collin's entire body ignites into flames from that embrace. His raging desire for Olivia is more potent than he had imagined. Her beauty is so intense that it practically steals the vair he's trying to breathe. The attraction for her is all-consuming and beyond powerful. They step apart and smile, looking at one another. She has this sweet smile filled with innocence. It took Collins' heart and turned it topsy-turvy. That one little smile he gives her is entirely different from the broad smile he gave her a month ago. Collin's smile had calm masculinity, which deeply affected her. It

His gaze pinned me in place, rendering me both enthralled and terrified. His face was a masterpiece of inhuman perfection. High, chiseled cheekbones cast shadows that enhanced his regal bearing, while his straight nose lent an air of authority. His lips, full and sculpted, curled into a sly smile that was both inviting and deadly. It was a smile that promised desire and ruin in equal measure. His flawless skin, pale and faintly luminous, seemed to drink in the dim light, amplifying his otherworldly allure.

I smile at him, "It's okay. We just got caught in the moment. It's all professional from now on, it never happened" Nayel smiles, I will never get over how perfect he looks when he smiles, I'm sure the reason he doesn't smile more often is probably that he doesn't want people to get distracted by his perfect features. Perfect is truly the only word to describe his smile, "Thank you" I nod.

Alex reassures me with a gentle smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners in amusement. As I watch Alex, I can't help but notice how incredibly handsome he looks when he smiles. It's a rare sight, but when it graces his lips, it transforms his face, lighting up his features in a way that is both captivating and endearing. In that moment, I find myself wishing he would do it more often, allowing me to bask in the radiance of his smile. With a sheepish grin, I thank him once more, feeling a surge of appreciation for his unexpected kindness.

Xyneth froze when he smile, 'Was that a badump right now? He looked at her worriedly, "What happened to you? Was it because I smile? Is it scary when I smile?" She shooked her head, "No, ofcourse not. You look attractive when you smile but don't smile suddenly, it's not bad for my heart."She said making him smile even more. She cover her eyes as soon as she saw him smile genuinely and warmly. 'Dayum! He's really hot especially when he smile! Damn those attractive dimples and beautiful eyes of him!'

I looked up at her with a small frown, “I’m not a clown face, you creep.” “Yes you are,” she argued, “you’ve had a smile permanently glued to your face since you got back this morning and that definitely makes you one.” “You’re just fishing for gossip, we both know that,” I rolled my eyes at her. She didn’t deny my claim, in fact, she proceeded to prove it. “And so? I just happen to know that that wishful smile you walked in with is a sign of nothing other than peak sexual satisfaction, and I need to know the tea!” she clapped, her eyes practically popping out of her head and filled with curiosity.

I mean, how could you not with that gorgeous, full smile and dark eyes that could consume your soul. Tousled, coal black hair. Sharp cheekbones, strong jaw. Overall gorgeous face. Beautiful mouth with an arrogant smile. Brooding, dark expression as he watched me. His whole persona screamed ruthless power and his sex appeal oozed all around him. I could practically taste it. And for the first time in my life, I wanted to let myself go so this man could catch me. I mentally slapped myself. This had to be the swoon effect that girls always talked about.

I sit down and cross my arms, “is it because of the fame or your looks? I am starting to believe it is your looks. "Okay, I'm sorry. I will turn away the next people to come. And yes, it is because of my looks and so ever awesome personality.” Blake smiles and pokes my nose. The irritation disappears and I can't help but smile back at him genuinely, which is far from innocent, “you look better when you are smiling, quit going all grumpy bear on me.”