Sandy Cheeks Smile Novels & Stories

she looks serious but her lips form a small smile. "you go on a date with me" "Ha, I knew there was a catch, are you flirting with me, Mr. Andrea?" The small on her face lingers. " Why..., yes I am, Miss Hazel, so do you agree to go on a sandwich date with me?". The walls of her cheeks form a shallow dimple, showing her tiny teeth making her look like a child as she laughs. "A sandwich date? That's very specific and how do you know my name? Because I never told you"

Brown hair with golden highlights at the end, gray eyes so light that they look like white, thick eyebrows, normal-sized nose, pale skin, high cheekbones, and lips that badly needed a scrub and some color. Not ugly and not that pretty either. Not bright and not dumb. Not skinny and not fat. Not tall and not short. That's me. I stared at my reflection a little longer. It was not out of vanity but out of curiosity. I bit my lower lips as I thought about what I was going to do. ‘I really really like that smile of yours. It's pretty.’ I don't know why those words kept repeating themselves in my mind. Perhaps it was something that I only imagined that I would hear in real life, but now that it ha

Sandy kept one arm around David’s and reached out the other as she introduced herself to Jacey. “Oh! H-Hi! I-I’m… I’m Jace, Jacey!” Jacey introduced himself with a stutter. Then he quickly reached out to shake Sandy’s hand. Their palms touched, and that was enough for Jacey’s cheeks to flush red. Sandy did not realize Jacey’s stutter or flushed cheeks and released her hand after shaking his. All her thoughts were on David.

she cheers, causing Tinsley to burst into a fit of happy giggles, grabbing an apple slice and sticking it into her own mouth. "You silly goose!" Sandy chuckles, placing a soft kiss on her daughter's head. "I'll be back in to check on you both later. I'm gonna check my other patient," I smirk, gathering the tray in my arms.

he smirked. "I don't wanna know your name, just put me down," "Not happening. You are quite heavy by the way," he winked. "You..." I pointed my fingers at him. "What? Do you find me attractive?" he smirked. So full of himself. "In your dreams," "Awwn, you guys look so cute together," Sandy squealed. What the hell! "Yeah, we do," "No, we don't. Now, put me down," "Sandy, please help carry her clutches," he ignored me.

Through my blurred vision, I caught Sandy and Luca exchanging words without a single sound, just the twitch of an eyebrow, the blink of an eye, the kind of silent understanding that made my stomach flip. What the hell was going on? Before I could spit my anger into the air, Sandy lifted her phone, and the blinding flash detonated against my face. “Smile, bitch.” “What are you trying to do?” My voice wavered, equal parts fury and confusion, but before the question even landed, Luca’s arm locked around my waist. His smile was glossy, polished, like this was some red-carpet charade we’d been rehearsing for. “Smile,” Sandy barked again. Her voice cracked like a whip, commanding, mocking. I met h

I swear when a couple of seconds later, she hollows her cheeks around me and sucks on my cock with unexpected gusto, her eyes flickering to meet mine. “You look sexy like that, Sandy.” A pleased light pink hue dusts her wet cheeks and she even smiles around me! Holy cow! The pressure of her lips pressing down on me only serves to make my cock twitch, threatening to release and I have no choice but to tangle one hand in her hair, tugging her head back and easing her off with a small, jerking motion. “Did I do something wrong?” Sandy asks, a worried look taking over her pretty face. “No…you’re doing great, Sandy. I just want to enjoy it.”

She's just sweating, her cheeks have turned red, maybe the reason is alcohol. She places her jacket beside her, then turns to him, looking at him directly. She smiles sweetly and cups his face, pulling him closer. "Mr. Sweet baby, this worried look doesn't suit your handsome face," she pinches his cheeks, pulling them. "Wow! Look at your chubby cheeks! You look like a Mickey cartoon now! He-heh! Smile more, g-grinn!" My chubby cheeks? A Mickey cartoon? Lynn wonders whether he should laugh or cry at her.

"Need a refill?" Emily looked up from her almost empty glass and saw the voice belonged the friendly bartender. She smiled and nodded her head in approval watching as he refilled her cup. "Hey Ems" Emily turned and noticed her friend Sandy who had a big smile plastered on her face walking towards her. Sandy has always been the life of the party and was a very attractive young lady with her blue eyes and the most beautiful smile ever, little wonder while she never seems to run out of suitors.

His anger instantly subsided. Sandy said through her gnashed teeth, “B*stard! If you say that again, trust me, I’ll skin you alive!” Ivan instantly let out a bark of laughter. He gave her an indifferent glance. “Are you sure you want to skin me and not undress me? Before you skin me, you need to undress me first. Why do you have such a gutter in your mind?” Sandy’s beautiful eyes were filled with anger. She was so angry that her cheeks turned as red as a rose.