Smile Dog Jpg Novels & Stories

Gray’s nose flared in anger as his eyebrows narrowed onto Robin. “You…..you mongrel!” he shouted, about to slap him hard on the face. But then something happened. Robin stopped the slap with his hands right away. Gray purred at him. “What are you doing?”. “You don’t have the right to slap me in the middle of the street with so many people around watching us,” Robin replied with a smile. “You are going to ruin your image, you know?”.

Dark hair, flawless skin, and Prussian-blue eyes. Prussian-blue eyes? Just like that gorgeous man back at the road. I couldn’t help myself and gave the little girl one of my lovely smiles as well, despite my fear of the dog, which looked like it wanted to bite my head off. The girl turned to glare at the fluffy canine, her small hands on her hips. “Stop it, Sammy! You’re being a very naughty dog. Now be quiet and be nice.” The dog immediately halted its barking and nuzzled its head against her legs, informing its master it was sorry. It didn’t take the girl long to stop being mad with her beloved pet though. She laughed and patted the dog’s head, exempting it from punishment.

It was empathy. My heart began to soften. Perhaps Jett Heathrow was more than just calculated PR and force. At that moment, a tiny, white, fluffy dog jumped up to his legs and gave him a playful yap. Jett recoiled almost imperceptibly, then quickly straightened, his public image resuming its position. He cleared his throat and forced a happy smile. "Right,"he said. He patted the dog's head hesitantly and almost awkwardly, capturing the moment on camera. "Look at this little guy! Full of energy!"he said.

“Oh, no, I—” “Come on,” he said, tugging her into frame. “Smile.” The photo captured her laughter mid-protest, Vinni suddenly popping up at her feet as if on cue. “Now one with him,” Dorian said, crouching down to lift the little dog. Vinni’s tongue immediately attacked his chin, and he laughed so hard I forgot to breathe. I caught a few more shots of Dorian and Alexandra, Dorian and Vinni while he pretended to pose like a model while the dog squirmed.

All my assistants knew not to call me after seven unless it was serious. I picked up. “Yes, Mark?” “Sir,” he said. “I think you should see this. I’ve sent an image to your phone.” I opened the chat. Downloaded the file. It was a promo ad from Blue Escape Aquarium. Elisha. With Robert. She was holding Bubblegum in her arms, her face turned toward him, eyes soft, lips parted in a small smile. He was touching the dog’s paw. Their heads were close. The lighting, the angle—everything about the photo screamed intimacy.

Alex reassures me with a gentle smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners in amusement. As I watch Alex, I can't help but notice how incredibly handsome he looks when he smiles. It's a rare sight, but when it graces his lips, it transforms his face, lighting up his features in a way that is both captivating and endearing. In that moment, I find myself wishing he would do it more often, allowing me to bask in the radiance of his smile. With a sheepish grin, I thank him once more, feeling a surge of appreciation for his unexpected kindness.

[One Month Later] “I’ll have one large, classic coffee, please!” exclaimed a woman customer with captivating large brown eyes. Her bright childish smile lit up her face as she stood there, holding a small, impeccably groomed, white furry puppy in one arm. With her free hand, she lovingly rubbed the tiny head of her adorable canine companion.

He smiles at me once more. Damn, that smile does strange things to me! His hazel eyes seem to almost light up when he smiles, little wrinkles next to his eyes appear, making his face seem instantly more animated. I see him looking at the lock screen of my phone as he goes to hand it back. The picture is of me and my brother with our father at a pack event. All formal.

When I returned to the living room, Jace was holding charlie the dog up, and was taking pictures. “Did you just take a selfie with my dog?” I was a sucker for a man who was sweet to my dog. “Maybe. Is that a problem?” He grinned at me, and just like that, our playful mood from earlier was back.

He says raising his eyebrows. "Second,I am the only one you should be calling cute." He whines like a little kid,sticking his bottom lip out. I laugh at his childish antics and peck his lip. I pull away and he looks at me with a smile. "You're so cute,baby. You are just the cutest little dog I have ever seen." I mock as I pinch his cheeks. He smacks my hands away. "I am anything but little." He says puffing his chest out and flexing his muscles.