Novel & Cerita Order Of The Smile

"And also the time when you won the highest bid at the auction house in Florida against the Arnold's. You also had that mischievous smile on your face." "Serves him right. He was being an arrogant prick that thinks he has the entire world at his feet." I hissed regrettably. The elevator dinged and we both stepped out. "At least I was right and able to prove a point. You always smile for the wrong reasons." "Now that's where you're wrong Karla." I chided her. "This smile is different from the smile I had months ago from those experiences. It's very different and it's also as a result of something different and quite special as well. I am smiling and yes, It is because I'm happy but definitely

“Are you going to continue?” “It’s fun.” “Fun? You had no expression earlier.” “Do I have to smile while serving?” he replied. “Say the word and I’ll do it with a smile.” She stared at him. “You want me to order you to smile?” “Yeah, if that’s what you want.” She blinked. “But I’m not ordering you.” “Exactly. Not in my life.” She softened at his honesty. “That’s nice. Thank you,” she whispered, smiling.

Unlike him, ome hd ethics when it came to fight. Looked. He should take a look. He put both his foot down and assembled his face into ‘the smile’. The smile that made him affable, egoless and oh-so-approachable. His lack of ambition, there was a grain of truth to it, put people at ease. How could a guy with golden-brown locks for hair, baby blue eyes, a winning smile want anything other than a couthy exchange of words?

Not controlled. Camille blinked again like she had done something impressive. “You seem pleased with yourself.” Her fingers opened slowly, blindly searching until they found his hand. Then curled around one finger with surprising determination. And Orion smiled. Not the faint, barely-there version he gave most people. Not the calm expression he wore like armor. A genuine smile. Warm enough to soften his entire face.

She ordered while giving a flirtatious smile. "Yes ma'am." He smiled back then turned to get her order but not without giving Ashley a smile as well. Amelia nudged her a little, "see boys are drooling over you." She smiled but Ashley could only give a shy smile. Their orders were severed. It was a pinkish drink with a pink umbrella and straw sticking out. "Thanks my man." Amelia said then began drinking. "Take it easy will you?" Ashley reprimanded. "Yes mom." Amelia mocked then laughed but it was short as every froze, at least for her.

I smiled at him which he reciprocated back and I noticed that he doesn't smile much in general. "Hop on to work," He ordered. I nodded and stood up to leave. "Oh...and Sofia," Liam called, just as I had reach the door. I turned back to face him and he looked almost sheepish for some reason. "Yes, sir?" I asked. "You can call me Liam if you want," He smiled at me. And this time it was a no prisoners holding smile that almost had me dazed. I stared at him and then smiled back politely. This indeed was a new world..... -------------------------------

"I apologize, Miss Betty, but I can't do that. My boss's orders are clear as the blue sky. I need to guard you 24/7. That's my job!" "Huh, 24/7? Are you kidding me?" I stop, whirl around to see him. The lunatic is still smiling like a creep! "Stop smiling!" Automatically, the smile on Diego's face faded. He looks... dangerous. "Oh, just keep smiling, but not too much." I whirl back and exhale deeply as I walk. Diego looks cool and friendly whenever he smiles. Even though he's covered in tattoos, he is still okay. But the moment his smile fades, I see no trace of friendliness towards him. He'd better keep smiling!

I let it. It is a smile. A real one. The kind that comes from somewhere deeper than politeness or performance, the kind that arrives unbidden and stays without asking permission. I cannot remember the last time I smiled like this. Possibly never. Certainly not in any context I would recognize as my own life. The smile stays. I let it stay. ---

She really hates being late even if other people might say that it's fine since she is the owner of the shop where she works. She plastered a smile as she entered in her shop's entrance the moment she saw Melody. There are kinds of smile - warm, sincere and real; but hers is not one of them. It is an out of nerve kind of smile. That kind of volcano like smile that will erupt at any minute. She gave Melody a wide smile when she greeted her after entering. Eyeing her from head to toe, her gazed went back at her face when she felt contentment at what she saw.

Not something pathetic, for a few seconds, I can’t speak. The city lights continue sliding past outside. Finally, I manage a weak smile. “That’s a nicer way of saying stupid.” To my surprise, the corner of his mouth moves. Barely……But it’s there. A smile, a real one. The sight startles me so much that I actually stare. Dante Wolfe smiling feels like witnessing a solar eclipse. .