Sly Smirk Novels & Stories

his lip curls up on one side in a self-satisfied smirk, “With me.” He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively and I cannot help but laugh. “Stop it,” I playfully swat at him. “I know what you’re doing. “And what…” Sly leans in, setting his hand on the table next to me, “Is it that I’m doing exactly?” He licks his lip and subconsciously I bite mine in response. Damn is sexy. It’s not fair that he’s so damn beautiful. “You’re trying to distract me,” Standing I place my arms around his neck. “So that I don’t worry.”

they spoke with an evil smirk. .

His smirk returned, dark and knowing. “We’ll see.”

is a hot mess of testosterone and aggression. “Hi,” Kylian's lookalike says, his voice low and smooth. His smile is sly, a thin-lipped, insincere grin that doesn't quite reach his eyes. His attention is fixed on Scarlett, who shudders at the sight of him, like a rabbit caught in the headlights.

I don't have friends - I am not sure if that is something that I should be proud of. Well, it's not like I don't try to approach my classmates or try to interact. It’s just that I have a weird smile. No, it's not the type of smile that involves weird and rotten teeth - I have perfectly white and straight teeth. You see, my smile is fatal and dangerous. Just one look at these weapons and even the ferocious growl of a mountain lion would seem harmless. If this were a comic, I would call this attack: The Killer Smile.

He revealed, a deadly smirk dancing around the corners of his lips. "Perfect, I can't wait to see her out of our lives forever!"

His voice is low, edged with ice. A slow smirk curves his lips. “Now it’s my turn.”

“You disgrace my court.” Sylas pressed a hand to his chest in mock offense. “Disgrace? Oh, Valerius. Must you always be so dour? I come bearing excitement. A gift, really. And look how they whisper now, your little party has never been so thrilling.” His silver eyes drifted, finally landing on Chloe. He let them linger, traveling from her trembling shoulders to the faint quiver of her lips. A slow smile tugged at his mouth.

She swallowed it all greedily, her tongue milking me dry, not releasing me until I was a trembling, boneless mess slumped against the wall. She popped off with a wet smack, her tongue darting out to lick the last drop from her swollen lips while locking eyes with me, her gaze pure fire. "Better, baby?" "That was... fuck, I can't even think," I panted, my brain fried, but she just smirked, that predatory gleam making my spent cock twitch.