Playful Smile Novels & Stories

Jones muffled, chuckling intermittently. He let out a smile again flashing his tobacco stained teeth(I really messed up in his storyline). I let a small chuckle as his smile reminded me of an emoji, the emoji's smile had all 36s showing in a funny manner. P.S: let's be reminded that the colour of his teeth and that of the cute smiley emoji can in no way,come into mind at this comparison, that subject is significantly abrogated from this context as we limelight the focus; the similarity between both smiles.

--- At one month, Leo smiled for the first time. A real, intentional, social smile. "Alexander! He smiled! Leo smiled at me!" "That's gas." "It's NOT gas! It's a real smile! Look!" I made faces at Leo. He smiled again. "See?! That's a SMILE!" Luna ran over. "Leo smiling?! Luna want to see!" She made ridiculous faces. Leo watched seriously. Then smiled. Small. Perfect. "LEO SMILED AT LUNA!" She was ecstatic. "Leo LOVE Luna already!"

His lower lip snaps up, banishing the pout. He isn’t just smiling; his whole face lights up with happiness. A huge, toothy grin split his cheeks, making his eyes crinkle into happy little half-moons. He gives a huge, chest-heaving sigh of relief, but this one is light as a feather, like blowing out a birthday candle. He turns and walks away, his arms pumping, and his feet barely touching the floor, leaving the sadness behind him like a forgotten toy. “He's so adorable!” I mumble.

And this left me giggling at my girl. But then he took his palm and rolled her over and now she was near his ear, and fist was about to release on his cheekbones, "And I have an experience of 11 years in flirting. So be ready, " He said to her with his sarcastic smile to. As she looked at him passing him with a disgusting smile. Which was depicting Fuck Off in her smile. Her smile, is enough for any man to fall. For her. If I go back, i haven seen much of her smiles. Apart from smirk.

A smile that promised storms. She locked her phone, slid it into her pocket, and turned toward the family with icy resolve. “Well,” she said softly, “looks like he wants to play games.” Her next smile? Worse than before. Because it held something far more lethal than rage. Anticipation.

She looked up from her desk and for a second surprise crossed her face, then she smiled. That smile was becoming a very specific problem because it wasn't flirtation. It wasn't calculated but genuine. It was the kind of smile people gave when they were actually happy to see someone. "Kael." The warmth in her voice made my wolf stir immediately but I chose to ignore it. "Another security update?" she asked. The teasing was impossible to miss and I closed the door behind me. "You're becoming repetitive." Her laugh filled the room. She looked healthier than she had in weeks.

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.

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.

He appears in the window with a big grin for his daddy and waves. I wave and give him a smile in return. I couldn’t not. Smiling comes easy with him. XXX

" You don't smile a lot so I know real from fake," " But It's real!" I said, perplexed. That was a real one. " Maybe you just don't know my smiles as well as you think," I crossed my arms against my chest as he spoke so fondly of my smiles. " There's the victorious smile, but usually it's always a smirk. The one for Lucas, it's the excitement and most real one, and then, there's Wyatt's smile, the one from the heart, gentle and shy; cheeks burning, butterflies erupting in the belly and pure tenderness and admiration," he explained. Azriel's voice was freaking pure and amazing. Soothing to listen to,