Sonic Smirk Novels & Stories

He looks over at me with a smirk, accepting the job. The smirk leaves his face and is replaced by a frown. "If any shit gets on me, I kill the human that the shit belongs to." He says causing me to frown. He let out a chuckle putting his hands up. "I'm joking...again." He says looking backing into the bathroom and let out another sigh. "I guess I'll get to work. I can't be slacking around when you're trying to run a legitimate business here." He says sarcastically, letting out another low chuckle with a smirk.

But he asked with a deep and raspy voice, and his eyes held such hunger that made me want to be his meal; a meal he could spend hours after hours devouring. …so I shook my head. “No.” And he gave me his hot menacing smirk as he spreads my legs apart. The smirk... I didn't need a translator to know it means ‘I’m gonna wreck you, and you know it.’

My own included. I bobbed my head, eyes returning to Venner and his smirk. I hated smirkers. There was just something about the expression that drove me so close to the edge I could barely stand it. And while Quaid was an expert and Ram, my demon friend, could pull off a rather impressive show, Venner had centuries to polish his, elevating his smirk to sparkly shine. Oh how I would have loved to rub it in the dirt and see how much stuck. "Mom," I said, not even trying to play nice. "You do know who this is, don't you?"

He just looked at me with that calm, infuriating smirk, like he was still in control even when I had his life in my hands. My grip tightened. Why wasn’t he afraid? “Pretty doll,” he murmured, folding his arms leisurely behind his head like he was watching a circus show. “What do you think you’re doing?” That smirk, I wanted to rip it off his face. “Wipe that stupid grin off your face,” I snapped, trying to sound fierce, but I wasn’t sure it worked. “Why should I?” he drawled, tone rich with mockery. “You’re entertaining me with your little display of sheer foolishness.”

Maybe I need to push farther. A devilish smirk spread across my face as the thought formed. I know just the thing to do. “Why are you smirking?” His voice cut through my thought, low and curious. Damien’s eyes locked on mine, stern and unwavering, like he was staring down a mischievous child. “Whatever is going on in that pretty head of yours,” he said, voice low, deliberate, “you should drop it.”

That arrogant, cruel smirk playing at the corner of his lips. He pats his lap. A sinful smirk tugs at his lips. "Come here, little pet." My blood runs hot. I don't move. Fuck you, Rafael. I refuse to crawl to him like some broken little plaything. His smirk fades. He sighs. And then, he snaps his fingers. The sound pierces through the room like a whip. The guards take a step forward. Shit. Panic grips me. I can't, No. No fucking way.

A mischievous grin paints his face. A smirk pulls on the corner of my mouth. “Nope, I don’t get in a car with a stranger.” Lorenzo straightens up and a smile spreads across his face as he makes his way to me. “I’m no stranger, baby girl. I’m the man taking you home and writing a whole new road map on every inch of your body, I’ll make you scream my name, like it’s the only one you know as I enjoy the warmth of your pussy.” I gasp for air as a desire sparks in his eyes with his voice low and sexier than ever. I feel my body reacts to his words as fireworks go off in my core like the forth of July.

Ryker just gave me a devilish smirk that made my blood boil. Was this man seriously joking around right now? In the middle of all this?

*slap* Another sharp smack echoed in the small room. But the guy in front of me just grinned, a maddeningly playful smirk that stretched across his face. He leaned in closer, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief, until I could feel his breath on my face. "Is this a sign that I can kiss you now?" he whispered, his voice a low rumble. My blood ran cold. "I will kill you if you even try," I hissed back, the words laced with pure venom. I balled my fists at my sides, my whole body trembling with a mixture of rage and disgust.

He looked at me, a smirk on his face and his eyes turned to its normal color now. “That’s one, baby, I got ninety-nine more ways to show.” he smirked, licking his lower lip as he watched my reddened face and chest. Oh, fuck it ‘cause this heat can take that ninety-nine.