Sarcastic Smirk Novels & Stories

Jax answered back with his voice dripping heavily with sarcasm. “Oh sweet tea and lemon ! Now aren’t you a dear, sarcastic man with the most obnoxious attitude ?” Xel sweetly said while fluttering her eyelashes innocently with a fake smile plastered on her face. “Sorry princess but sarcasm falls out my mouth like stupidity falls out of yours,” he retorted back and smugged when he saw Xel losing her cool.

Though she hadn’t met the Brazilian man in person, from the description Libia gave, he seemed like a narcissistic, misanthropic, and selfish guy. “He sounds like quite the character,” Suzanne said with a small smile. Libia took a deep breath. “I know, but I really like him,” she admitted for the first time out loud. “I know it’s stupid, I’m sure he doesn’t want anything serious with me.” Suzanne felt sorry seeing the sadness on her friend’s face. “You know what they say, you can have fun with the wrong guy while waiting for the right one,” Suzanne tried to cheer her up.

After doing so in a sarcastic fashion, he chuckled and said, "No, you don't. You're making things up." The part where he started making me laugh by smirking maliciously at me is the one that irritates me the most. "I abhor you! I loathe you! I can't bear to stare at your face any longer-" "But I don't," he trailed me off before leaning his face closer and then pressing his lips to mine, kissing my lips in a way that no one else did.

He does this all the time, using sarcasm in three lines and nearly shouting the last one. "That's not helpful!" I exclaim through gritted teeth. "Isn't that my job?" He raises an eyebrow and smirks. "Who do you think you are?" I ask, forcefully zipping up my bag, which only fuels my annoyance. "Do you have different sides?" He inquires, causing me to shake my head. "Well, unless we're arguing, it's always yours." I sigh and mutter sarcastically, "Thanks." "No problem," he replies, smirking all the while, as I place my bag in the cart he brought up, and then I glare at him, to which he responds with his characteristic smirk.

" Rila, the MUA answered. “Masya Allah, is it because you make up the smart ones or you are really pretty Saz? You are so beautiful ”Sinta joked while hitting Saskia's back slowly. Saskia shook her head, confused about the treatment of three college friends who are now sitting snapping the camera on her cellphone, taking pictures of them with Saskia many times.

I say sarcastically and he turns to look at me with a raised eyebrow, the corner of his lips curving into one of those annoying smirks. “Well…there are a few things you don't know about me.” He says, the smirk on the corner of his lips stretching a few inches more and my hand is itching to slap it away. However, I hold back the urge to and pretend that his words didn't get to me. I can tell that he's enjoying the teasing and there's no way in hell I am going to give him the satisfaction. Perhaps he's right. I don't know that much about him but one thing is for sure, he's an asshole.

The corner of his sensuous mouth curved downward in a slight sneer and his chiseled features arranged in an expression of disdain. "I don't think subjecting you all to my playing would be advisable on such a pleasant evening," he said sarcastically. "Unless, of course, the goal is to transform this lively gathering into a full-blown funeral. I'd hate to be held responsible for snuffing out the very life of anyone who might have dared to provoke my wrath."

I spoke with extreme arrogance, "And I don't even really know you, so you come over here just to insult me in this way!" The other woman smirked cynically, seemingly unfazed by my words. "Why not admit that you're here trying to get Edward's attention?" she continued with her insults. "Why would I do something like that?" I also knew how to smile sarcastically and did so in the best possible way, "You're terribly mistaken."

She seems tired to counter so she chooses to just clench her jaw. "Thank you for the insult" she sweetly smiles despite wanting to poke the man's eyes. "This is a discussion of two mature individuals, you don't need to be sarcastic" he sneers. "Is it? Well, sorry I didn't get it to be so" she sneers back before she becomes serious. "Cut the crap, what do you want?" she coldly asks. "Let us get married" he casually announces. ****😏****

He had a smile I didn’t like a smug look that was enough to piss anyone off. “Who are you?” “That’s a good question.”