Ryan Smiles Novels & Stories

Ryan. https://m.a********s.app/stories/63dc11dc3a7eb1001a4f8a41/mr-ryan? Part II coming soon!

“So sweet!” "Really?" Ryan had a plate full of peeled oranges and chose one to taste when I told him. “Also sweet, but not as sweet as your smile.” My face was hot with embarrassment, I glared at him, and he was as calm as ever.

I mumbled. “Rachel,” Jayce whispered, staring at my face, gently wiping the tears from my eyes. “You look handsome,” I replied with a smile. Jayce shook his head, staring at me and planting a gentle kiss on my forehead. “You were crying right now and now you’re flirting with me,” “I can’t waste my time being sad all the time. I want to smile and enjoy my time with the one I love.” “Good, you look beautiful when you smile,” Jayce said, standing up and holding out his hand to me.

“Oh, I am going to enjoy annoying you.” Damien didn’t react, not even a blink. By the third day, Ryan had learned three things. Damien woke up before sunrise, he drank black coffee and the important thing… he had absolutely no sense of humor. “So…” Ryan said, walking backward through the hallway. “You ever smile?” “No.” “Ever dated?” “Not your business.” “So that’s a yes.” “No.” “You hesitated.” “I didn’t.” “You definitely did.” The bulky man sighed. It was the closest thing to a victory Ryan had managed all week.

A white dazzling smile. "I'm Ryan, and you are .... "

"No, Thanks. Take your chance and shove it." parsley hung up the phone and walked into the store. "A pack of Marlboro lights, thanks." She handed over some of her change, went back around the side, lit a cigarette, collapsed against the wall and cried. A sleek black Lamborghini waited silently in the traffic, inside a dark and handsome figure reclined in the back seat, gazing coldly through the half-opened window at the girls' and boys' lipstick lesbians. After that wild morning by the pool, Ryan had returned to his calm and elegant self, dressed in a fine black Armani suit, a sense of chill hiding in his gray eyes.

I grit my teeth glaring hard at him while wishing my eyes would be a dagger and pierce through his soul. Ryan scratched his hair with a smile plastered on his face. “My fans still love me.” He turned to the door and I could tell this boy could never get angry at anything, of course, I looked it up and he has lots of fans, it’s good to be popular most times. “Fuck! She is doing it again.” Ryan said with clenched jaws and I turned to look at the lady doing the flip. “I told her countless times to stop doing that but she never listens.” He shook his head.

Ryan looked at her, a gentle smile on his face. “I swear, I didn’t see anything,” he reassured her again, his tone light and teasing. Emma met his gaze, her lips curling into a small, embarrassed smile. “I believe you,” she muttered, though the redness on her face suggested otherwise. Ryan leaned back in his chair, a low chuckle rumbling from his throat.

“I don't even know if to take that as a compliment or what. I promise you that my life became this dramatic the moment I started working for you. Three months ago, my life was devoid of drama. But when I started working for you, my life has been one unending drama. Look at, I am just coming from the hospital because my boss decided to be stubborn and drive home despite him feeling ill. At twenty-five I have already lived a well dramatic life that deserves a space on my headstone. Here lies Violet Anderson who lived the most dramatic life that you can ever imagine.” Ryan's lip lifted to a smirk, a new emotion he has started to project. From what he told me once, he was watching a ton of video

Now, she wanted him to come see her. A huge, goofy smile spread across his face before he could stop it. Across the table, Lana raised an eyebrow. “Hey, Ryan,” she said, smirking. “Do you mind sharing the reason you’re advertising your teeth?” Ryan blinked, snapping out of his thoughts. “What?” I don't understand what your are talking about, he said as he tried to feign ignorance but still couldn't stop smiling Lana tilted her head. “You’re grinning like you just won the lottery.”