Sarcastic Smirk Novels & Stories

' A smirk was playing at his lips. A smirk Frore didn't know the meaning off.

I nearly combust when a small smile creeps on his lips. This man's smile is everything sexy and charming. It blows my mind whenever I see it. “I know I've done a few things to irk you this evening, but I'm glad to see you in this playful mood.” I let out a short, sarcastic laugh. “Mister. You must be mistaken. This…” I circle my index finger in the air over my face. “This is not my playful mood. As a matter of fact I am furious and vindictive right now and if you don't release me, I will rain trouble on you. I mean it!” I warn, doing my best to keep a serious face and frightful tone.

He smirked. "Never mind." He laughed. "Why? Can't you elaborate? Cause if you can't, I'm ready to elaborate it for you." He said and I laugh sarcastically. "I can elaborate it, I just don't want to."

I so much want the wipe that smug look from her face but resist the urge to. "I don't in any way smile like a dead goat," I grits out baring my teeths at her. She release a hearty laugh which I was tempted to join in, I gave her my best death glare but that still didn't fazed her. I let her laugh till she's short of breath, she seat up properly when she has somber up. "Seriously how did you make it through," She muttered curiously. "I have my ways." I grinned. "Yeah, you sure do." She spoke sarcastically.

She scoffs once more, shaking her head with a sarcastic grin. “Not as sorry as me.”

His smirk returned, slower this time. "Suck on it, dear sister.”

I sarcastically replied. He laughed in a loud manner. He was even hitting his leg like I said something so funny that he can't control his laughter. If you'd ask me, he looks like he's being possessed. "What do you want?" I asked after he calmed down. He turned his attention to me. The wind blowing his wet hair. He flashed a smirk on his face. "I just thought you look cute." "What?"

And as a very satisfied smirk plays around the corner of my mouth, she only but smiles at me, “Wipe that smirk off your face.” Not hiding it for one moment, I only but confidently smile back at her, “What smirk?” “The one that screams I am going to have sex.” I cannot help but burst out laughing at her, “I did not know you get a sex smirk.” “Well, you do now.” “Then I am happy to have one on my face.” With the heat only but building between our anticipating bodies, she leans even closer, “If you are not careful I will put something else on your face.”

, he said, finally getting my distaste for him, and everything about him. "Finally you understand something for once", I told him, and he nodded his head as if he understood it. He moved closer to me, and opened his mouth in the most sourest of ways, with a big smirk outlined on his snarky face. "I know you want me to really really really stay", he said with that look of sarcastic triumph on his shamed face. He was in my face, so close I could feel his breathe on my skin.

He smirked as if he was loving every second of her sudden discomfort. .