Sarcastic Smirk Mga Nobela at Kwento

he said, a smirk evident in the timbre of his tone. I snorted, rolling my eyes in disbelief. "Oh, great. Another one who thinks I'm cute when I'm being feisty. You’re all so original," I retorted, trying to mask my intrigue with sarcasm. The annoyance I felt was tempered by the flicker of curiosity ignited by his unexpected compliment.

My eyes laid on him who was smirking at my reaction . He looked dead dropped gorgeous in his black formal shirt . His shirt was contrasting with his greyish orbs . He was striking with charm and mischief. I know exactly what his smirk means . It means you are a goner now . " hahaha...you are acting like you were committing sin under my nose " he laughed openly . I rolled my eyes on his comments . He was beaming today . He seems like he was very happy today . A gentle smile tugged on my lips . Seeing him happy makes my heart drums.

He carped aloofly. "No?" He gave me an unamused look."Talking to you is like talking to a broken record of comebacks and sarcastic comments." "I prefer witty comments, not sarcastic." I remarked dully. "My point proven." He looked less amused with me, yet still fascinated at the same time. What could possibly be fascinating? I couldn't possibly make myself any more-irritating, frankly. "You also don't ever smile." To that, I plastered on a smile. "What is this then?"

His smile would be the death of me. A smirk creeped up to my face. There was a lot going on in my head, yet he managed to lighten up my mood, to make me happy. "Maybe. I mean, I bet you'll look amazing as an ice sculpture." Immediately, he burst out laughing and threw his head backwards as he did so. The loud and cheerful sound filled the room, and caused my heart to melt in my chest. When he brought his head back down, his eyes were sparkling with what looked like tears.

I furrowed my brows as I strained myself from jabbing his chest. "Don't look at me like that." He said in chortle and I rolled my eyes. "Stop smiling, will you?" I argued. "Why? Don't you even miss my smiles?" I let out a sarcastic airy smile. "Why would I even miss it?" "Come on," he scoffed between his smiles of victory. "I have no problem if you'll admit that you miss me so much." "Funny, isn't it?" I mocked and he laughed at me.

I sarcastically asked but the next thing he did stun me. He stares at me, straight in my eyes like he’s trying to get connected through eyes. “Really… “ “That was sarcastic” “I know” “Can you stop staring at me? You’re annoying” “Are you uncomfortable?” “No. I’m irritated to see our face” “You’re not. You thought I am too handsome?” *giggles* “I know” “What the heck!” “You can’t even stand to look at me in the eyes…” “You’re sick” “Then try me…”

"I don't actually accept jokes." I bit the insides of my cheeks out of shame. This is so annoying yet embarrassing at the same time. I mean, I meant what I said lately and he should take it as a joke! He knows that that is a flirty sentence yet he acts like he does not get any sarcasm. I would like to punch him right away in his face. How can I do so anyway? I let out an exaggerating sigh and I almost massage my temple. "I am sarcastic for Pete's sake," I said in monotone, almost a whisper but I made sure that he can hear me say that.

AMARA'S POV This has to be a joke, a very expensive joke. Staring at this devil, I tried to smile. Well, it did t come out well because his gaze fixed on me for a while before he cleared his throat. He then moved around, Smiled; definitely not a normal one. From my point of view, I would say it's a smirk but at the same time, it's a smile. "Strip," he said again. This man has to be crazy.

Her friend quickly chimed in, seemingly trying to pull her companion back, but the subtle smirk on her face and the increasingly sarcastic tone betrayed her true intentions. "Also, those p**n videos... tsk tsk... Oh, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to bring it up," the woman’s friend said, raising her hand in mock surprise to cover her mouth. But her eyes couldn’t hide the gleam of satisfaction that crept in.

- she says cynically. - You are the most hateful and arrogant guy! Who do you think you are? He smiles, that smirk showing off his sultry dimple. - What are you laughing at, making fun of me? - I speak again. - I smile because that excites me more, your behavior, your attitude, makes me want you more, that beast that you are makes me hotter. You have achieved what no one else has been able to.