Smile Lips Novels & Stories

“It’s okay! I’ll just annoy you for the rest of your life so it can all be spicy for you. I’ll add up the spice in your pure scholarly, scientific, and technological way of living. I’ll fill your life with enjoyment. Lots and lots of it! I’ll be your source of entertainment!” She placed her hand on her chest as if she’s promoting herself. It occurred funny to her but that’s the point! Medyo napatda siya nang mahuli ang pagngiti nito. The subtle curve on his lips warmed her heart. His smile felt foreign, but it stirred something inside of her. She felt her heart hammering against her chest. She bit her lower lip because her smile wouldn’t fade. When his eyes leered at her, she chuckled in del

Sabay kaming tumatawa and shet kinikilig ako dahil doon. This is not good. Those wrinkles around his eyes when he smiles are criminals! It's a crime to look good with wrinkles! And that crease just below his cheek muscle when his lips stretched. Argh! Why does he look so good? Don't laugh with me like that because... my heart likes it.

"Sana nagustuhan ninyo ang regalo ko." "Naku, Ma'am Chantal. Syempre gustong-gusto. Ngayon ko lang nalaman na may ganito pala para sa lips. Akala ko lipstick lang. Sana maging kissable ang lips ko dito," ani Ningning habang sinisipat ng tingin ang labi nito sa hawak nitong maliit na salamin.

Hindi hambog, pero ang paraan ng pag-ngiti nito'y tila nagpapahiwatig na iba ito sa lahat. Quaro always had a serious, mysterious face. She still thought he had the sexiest smile, pero dahil madalang ngumiti ay underappreciated. Phill on the other hand had a kind aura. His smile was kind and respectful. Lee's smile was the same as Phill, pero minsan ay may pagka-plastic din ang dating ng ngiti nito dahil na rin siguro sa pagiging businessman nito. Leonne had the closest type of smile as Gene. Malandi, mapanukso, puno ng kompiyansa. Oh well, parehong sociable sina Gene at Leonne kaya hindi nakapagtataka. Ang pinagkaiba lang, iba ang dating ng ngiti ni Gene sa kaniya. Nang-aakit. Nang-iimbita.

"Of course, I do." Nakakatunaw ang mga titig nito na tila tumatagos sa aking kaluluwa. Iyong kilig ko, pilit kong pinipigilan. Tumambad sa akin ang pantay-pantay nitong mga ngipin. His killer smile na talaga namang makalaglag panty. Masuyong hinawakan nito ang aking baba. Masuyo. Pagdakay, inaasahan ko namang maangkin nitong muli ang aking mga labi. And I close my eyes and savor his smooth thin kissable perfect lips.

After nito ay nilagyan ko ng lip balm ang labi ko dahil madaling mag cracked at dry ang lips ko lalo na at tag-lamig na. Walong taon ka na kasing walang hinahalikan... Napalunok ako nang maalala ko ang tinitigan kong mga labi ni Marikah. Her lips were a shade of blush that looked almost too perfect to be real, like the petals of a rose brushed with morning dew. When she smiled, they parted just enough to reveal a kind of magic I couldn't explain.

Agad siyang dumampot ng tissue at pinahiran ang mga labi nito. "There are a lot of lipstick smudges on your lips." Hindi naman gumalaw si Nate at hinayaan lang siya sa kanyang ginagawa. Ilang sandali pa'y dinampot niya ang kanyang cellphone at tiningnan ang kanyang sarili sa salamin. Kagaya ni Nate, nagkalat din ang lipstick sa kanyang labi kaya nagmamadali niya iyong nilinisan.

No, I don't see any recognition in her eyes. "Okay lang." Her lips curved up in a small smile. Napatingin ako sa mga labi niya. It was naturally pink. I don't think she was wearing any lipstick right now. Her soft voice matches her angelic face. Ngumiti ako sa kanya bago ko siya lagpasan para habulin ang cart niya.

Kahit papaano ay may alam naman siya sa pagmi-makeup. Nang masiyahan ay agad na tumingin siya sa drawer para mamili ng kulay ng lipstick. Kung dati ay nude lipstick lang ang nilalagay niya, ngayon ay kumuha siya ng pinaghalong pink at pulang kulay. Kinulayan niya ang mga labi. Maganda ang porma ng lips niya kaya't hindi mahirap lagyan ng lipstick iyon. Pinatunog pa niya ang mga labi habang binubura ang lipstick na kumalat konti.

She was so modest with her every step, the corner of her lips turning up for a sweet smile, even the way she turned her head was breathless. She had her face covered with light make-up. Alam kong mahaba ang pilik-mata niya pero lalong na-emphasize iyon dahil sa suot niyang mascara, maging ang matangos niyang ilong. Her lips wore a shade of orange-red lipstick. And I can’t wait to erase the shade of it with a kiss. “Master, tayo na. Nangangati na mukha ko sa make-up.” I sighed. I want her to work on the way she speaks.