Sonic Smirk Novels & Stories

he smirks. My eyes narrow. “So what exactly are you implying?” “I think you know,” His smirk deepens, and a shadow of amusement flickers in his eyes. "It’s about time you sucked my big, fat cock, don’t you think… mate?”

I began, but my voice was nothing more than a whisper, swallowed up by the chaos of the moment. Simon turned to face Lucas, and that smug, triumphant smirk on his lips made my blood run cold. He brushed past Lucas, barely giving him a glance, but the malice in his smile spoke volumes. It was as if he was relishing this moment, enjoying the damage he was causing between Lucas and me.

I sound like a simp. I adjust my head and brush my hand over my face that looks tired a few times, to make myself come alive. I take note of my state of half undress but quickly shake my head and smirk before I give her the permission to come in. My smile turns down immediately when I see a flash of yellow, brighter than the sun in the worst way possible. Siren flashes all her teeth at me, I pinch the bridge between my eyes, not even able to hide my reaction and not sure I want to.

I shot my dad a quick text and was received poorly as he sent back an angry face and crying face emoji. “Good morning Miss Summers, Mrs. Murdock” the pilot says as he shakes our hands once we’ve boarded. “I’m Captain Reese and I’ll be flying you from JFK to LAX on this lovely day. The flight will be six hours today, so sit back, relax, and enjoy your flight.”

" I admire it's speed, and I'll admit, it's really more than what we have requested. " I chuckled. " You can check it out if you want. " She smirked... seductively. ~~~~ She smirked... seductively. I think I should smirk seductively too... 😏😏😏 ❤️

I was surprised to see him gaping like a fish, it's just priceless. "Dolce, You’re going to regret this" He said while holding up his superman boxers. I saw his eyes darkened and an evil smirked was plastered on his face. "Oops, Sorry?" I said. It sounds more like a question than a statement. He smirked at me and that sent me dashing away from him and to the other side of the room. He jumped on the bed and as I blink, he was now in front of me

His hand shifts, his warm fingers sliding up to cup my jaw, and he forces a fragile, that beautiful smirk of his. "Ow. My jaw... fuck," he groans, the smirks dropping instantly. A wet laugh escapes me as I reach up, my fingers brushing lightly against his cheek. "Sorry." He grunts, shaking his head slowly. "They got my face, too?" "Yeah." I press my lips into a thin line. "But thanks for the smirk, though. You have no idea how much I missed it." My thumb lightly traces his uninjured lower lip, and he leans into the touch, his eyes darkening with an emotion that makes my breath hitch, before turning his head just a fraction, pressing a soft kiss to my fingertips.

Simon continued. Sebastian glared at him through the reflection in the mirror. His eyes squinted more when he saw his brother's expression. His mischievous grin brings back his annoyance to life. He wanted to punch him in the face just so it disappear. That bastard really know how to hit a nerve, really! "I fvcking swear, Simon. If you don't wipe that annoying grin of yours, I'll give your finish songs to Damon," he warned, knowing he couldn't hurt his brother, physically at least.

"Dare!" "Reminder that this is a dirty themed, okay?" His smirk widened. "Lick my toe, baby." "What the fuck?!"

I questioned. The smirk was a subtle, enigmatic curve of her lips, a hint of amusement that danced across her face. “I will see you in one hour. Do not be late.” The silky tone of her voice was a low, sultry sound that seemed to vibrate through the air, a sensual hum that was both captivating and intimate. And the wink, oh, the wink was a sly, conspiratorial gesture that seemed to be meant for my eyes alone. It was a fleeting, flirtatious moment, a whispered promise of secrets and shared understandings that only we were privy to.