Redfield Smiles นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I stammered which only made her smile brighter. "Don't worry it'll be our secret…" I just looked up at her, my mouth hanging open. Her smile was contagious, it was the kind of grin that you saw and just couldn't help but be happy that such a bright light like her exists. And in that moment, I couldn't help but smile. So, there we were, just smiling at each other and no words needed to be said. Suddenly a face poked its way into the room, "How are you girls getting on?" Mr Woods began before looking at both of our faces, “What's so funny? Do have something in my teeth?"

she rewards me with a beaming smile that I quickly return with one of my own. "you don't look too bad yourself!" she has a cheeky flirty smile on her face, her cheeks a light shade of pink as she speaks to me and it's a side to her I haven't got to see yet but I fucking love it. Before I can say anymore Jake sends out a link telling everyone to shift their asses and we quickly head for the table.

I wondered though what made him so sad. "1096, you will soon go to a nice place." He told me as he flashed me a smile. However, with an advance intelligence like mine, I could tell that his smile was not real base on the muscle movement around his facial tissue as well as the amount of energy he exerted just to sport that smiling face. Besides, a simpered smile only required six muscles to move; which was relatively less compared to a real smile because a real one would require a minimum of ten muscles to move. In which not only the upper lip and corners of the mouth were lifted, but also a few muscles within the eye corner would have to be moved. However, despite knowing all of that, I dec

I take step back immediately and blush furiously. "Sorry. I have to go. Bye." Rudra says scratching his forehead and gives me his smile. Oh my god why am I not dead because it is a very killer smile. A smile like that should be a crime. What am I thinking. Thank God I didn't thought that loudly otherwise I wouldn't hear end of it from him. I smile and wave at him. He waves back, hugs his mother and leaves. "Good Morning mother-in-law!" I say, smiling at her and was going to touch her feet but she stops me.

he talked too much but I nodded and shaked him. "Oh come on. At least smile .I'm I this annoying" he said it in a funny and Rachael rolled her eyes. I wanted to laugh but I couldn't. It was as if the fun part of me was lost in a null environment. He sighed at my expression and smiled. "I think we will be good buddies" I forced a smile and he gasped and chuckled. "Why does your smile look wicked woman" I did it again and responded sincerely. "Thats because I'm out for blood" he watched me for a while and glanced at Rachael. The moment we were having got distracted by Mrs Sarah.

Grace said and smiled . " Hey guys ....,hey champ your momma and I have some talking to do " Fred said and snaked his hands around my waist . " Fred ..,..." I trailed with shock written all over my face . " Hey D...." He trailed almost calling Grace the Donna infront of Red . " Grace. .." he said and we all burst into laughter. " Bye Dad ....Bye mom " Red said focused on playing with the new born babies . " You're really something else " i said as I walked infront of him .

I stood in the middle of the living room, facing the security camera's blinking red light, practicing my smile again and again. Looking into the lens, I spoke softly, like I was leaving a message for the Mom who'd watch it someday. "Mom, look. I practiced the perfect smile again today. "Lift the corners of my mouth fifteen degrees and show eight teeth. The books say that's the most sincere smile. The one that makes people feel warm. "I've practiced so much my face hurts... but that's okay. "When you watch this tomorrow... will you tell me I did a good job? "Will you finally believe I wasn't lying to you?"

One of the most elderly rouge among them proclaimed and for once in a long while, I smiled. A pure and genuine smile that was void of pain, a smile that wasn't factitious or counterfeit. But just then, one of the rouge messengers came bursting in like someone that was bearing horrible news.

“Perhaps Redmond doesn't want to talk about this yet. I say we wait until he's ready?” “That'll probably never happen,” I muttered, with a sigh. “He's the kind of person you have to force stories out of.” “Hardly,” Redmond replied, smiling. “I always talk to you, and my brother, and a few other people.” “Ah, so that means you did talk to someone about her smile, and walk?” I had only ever seen Raven blush as hard as Redmond was blushing right then, and it amused me greatly watching how uncomfortable he was. Little did he know that his denial, coupled with his obvious reaction to the subject, was enough answer and proof that I was right.