Smug Smirk Novels & Stories

My lips turned to the left in a sinister smirk. ★★… ★★

Imagining them sucking and rubbing on my buds. I could feel my nipples tightening underneath the big polo I was wearing. And then I saw it, that slight turn up of the corner of his lips - a smirk. I moved my focus from his lips to his face, and indeed, it was a smirk. A smug smirk - equal parts smugness and amusement. His mouth is turned up at the corners, but his eyes are narrowed in a knowing way. He raised an eyebrow and gave a little chuckle, as if he knows something I don't.

She uttered with a smug grin. (....)

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

His smirk was pure sin, dark and dangerous. "That's my girl."

I smirked at him, knowing he couldn’t see me. I heard him scoff. “Call it cheesy, but that still made you smile, didn’t it?” He sounded grumpy and adorable. I rolled my eyes all the while sporting a wide grin on my face. “No, it didn’t.” I lied. There was no way he’d know I was smiling like a maniac. No sooner had I uttered those words, the door of my office suddenly opened and in walked the smirking form of a human devil, his smirk the widest I’d seen on him. He cocked an arrogant eyebrow at me. “Really?”

He says smugly. I braced myself up determined to wipe the smug look off his face. I reached out and grabbed the hem of the shirt, my fingers brushed over his warm skin, the smug look fell right off his face as he shuddered slightly. Now it was my turn to smirk. I slowly pulled the shirt off but that turned to be a bad idea because now his perfect body was right above me.

I smirked. "NOOO."