Playful Smile Novels & Stories

milady always seems happy in front of food. Mr. Dylan got ready to carry Pasha. He had stretched out his two big hands in front of him for him to grab. I turned to see what expression Pasha was making, and sure enough, I caught his lips twitching like he was in annoyance, then broke into a childlike cheerful smile. “Pfft!” Pasha must have started acting like a child. He then moved into the arms of Mr. Dylan with his feet kicking in the air, which showed he was excited.

I smirk. ##########

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.

She playfully nudged the back of Smiley’s head with her finger, prompting him to give a little bow. Jade shot Helma a sharp look, but her face transformed into a radiant smile when she turned to Smiley. "Hey, be gentle with our little Smiley. He's only six months old!" Cradling Smiley in her arms, Jade lounged on the couch, the picture of contentment, and passed a colorful toy into the baby's eager hands. Helma, sitting close by, rested her cheek in her hand, her gaze fixed on Smiley. Smiley, engrossed in his new toy, had big, round eyes that darted about curiously, framed by lashes as fluffy as dandelion fluff.

Jacob walked behind me, his own eyes cast down, thinking about what lay beneath the mystery of my smile. Smiling gently, lips in a sweet curve, I walked alongside Jacob. My smile was the slow and deliberate kind, a slow smile spreading across my face like a sunrise sweeps across the sky. But Jacob had no idea why I smiled; the satisfaction and control I felt surged through my veins. He looked at me, seeking my eyes for an answer, but I simply continued smiling back in amusement with a glint in my eyes, savoring the moment.

Sonia smiled and touched his handsome face. "Although you seldom smile, I know what things make you smile." "Really?" He raised his thick eyebrows. "Tell me." "When you tease someone, you smile. When you play a trick on someone, you smile. When you make a fool of someone, you smile an evil smile. When you are unhappy, you sneer coldly with your mouth closed, and..." She trailed off and her eyelids flickered. When he looked at her like this, he smiled. His smile was real and very gentle.

He requested as he wiggled his eyebrows playfully. "Now smile."

She smile .................TBC.......................

she said, a genuine smile breaking through—not the usual robotic version I’d grown accustomed to. It was the kind of smile that lit up her entire face and sent a thrill through me, making it clear that, beneath the surface, there was a playful spark just waiting to ignite. I stood from my chair, a playful determination lighting up my eyes. "Oh, I'll do anything to get you to go out with me, baby," I declared, leaning in just a little closer, my tone teasing yet earnest, hoping to bridge the gap between us with a mix of charm and vulnerability that would win her over.

The woman's white skin was full of healthy pink color. Her eyes were bright, and the corners of her mouth were raised. Her smile was a little playful, and there was no pressure at all. Looking at her mother, Little Pearl also raised her fleshy little hand to hold her little face. "Mo..." The little fellow successfully amused the two of them. She did not know why they laughed, but she giggled with them. Her watery eyes curved and she looked very likable.