Sarcastic Smirk Novels & Stories

" It's free tan, a natural one at that.” " It's true, that's why you can be the first and if we like it, we'll go after.” I said sarcastically with a mocking smile. Before turning to look at Jimmy who was staring at me with a corky smirk, a hint of mischief in his eyes. Jimmy gave me that smirk—the one that always meant trouble was loading like a virus on dial-up internet. “What?” I narrowed my eyes at him. “You’re starting to sound like me,” he said proudly, still half inside the freezer. “Sarcasm, sass, shade. I’m rubbing off on you.”

“Oh, I’m serious!” His smirk shifted into a soft smile. “Then I’m serious.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

I said sarcastically. ***

He stood up and opened the top button of his shirt as he looked at me smirking. Is he planning to strip? "And what exactly you'd be doing?" He wiggled his eyebrows, making me want to shave it. "Why are you... blushing?" You are Idiot! "That's not blushing. Its the urge to shave your eyebrows and throw you in the pool." I said sarcastically. It was true though. The jerk knew what strings to pull to make me want to choke him till death. His brown orbs bored in my black one as he took a step toward me. The smirk never leaving his face. "You won't want to say it again!" He muttered in the same voice, like he did on my first day.

Robin said with a smile. This pissed off others. Burns was impressed by his response. He was smiling inside his heart.

Her lips curved into the most infuriating smirk I had ever seen. “Someone you can’t beat.”

He walked past me and smiled sarcastically. " What?? " I asked. " Nothing!! " He shook his head but that smile stayed there. " Why were you smiling like that?" I enquired. " Like what? " He asked raising an eyebrow. " Sarcastically! " I explained. " Do you think, it would work?? " He asked. " What?? " I didn't understand what was he saying? " Looking like this, wearing oversized boring clothes, tying back your hair like a nerdy school girl and wearing no makeup?? " He explained.

Michael’s smirk deepened, wicked amusement flickering across his face. “I suppose I should be thorough

James Voss. My smirk widened. Fucking bastard.

I don't give it a damn. Why would I be bothered because of a man like him? He is a pervert, he is a beast. No one else but I know what he is. But...! Wait...! Why should I give this bitch the joy of pissing me off? I smacked myself back from my thoughts and looked at her, forcing a smile on my face. "Was that so?" I started sarcastically, "It wasn't that painful for me," I can't believe I mumbled it out. I turned red as she curled up on my face. Hanging my head shyly, smiling slightly, I added in a taunting tone,