Sweet Words To Make Him Smile Novels & Stories

His hold is firm, fitting, like we are made for each other even though I know otherwise. "Sweets," he calls me by the name he's found for me and I like it but I frown and then, because I know this is only pretense, I fake a friendly smile. "My love," I whisper, my lips curling around the words. "God, you smell so good," he whispers against the nape of my neck and I feel goosebumps scatter across my body. This is reckless and so bad. But why does it feel so damn good? Ugh!

I said the words on his behalf, both of us scared of losing control, him more than me. He nodded, "I should." "One more thing," I said, building distance between us again as I stepped backward, "Every once in a while, just smile," My own smile curved up my mouth and I added, "You have a really beautiful smile." He knew I wanted it and he gave it to me, a small smile lightened up his lips like the sun. A smile that made me want to smile, to breathe...to kiss it. I nodded, satisfied, "See," I mumbled, "I love it."

I said, making him smile, that contagious smile that makes him so attractive and hot. I can see why she fell for him. He really is gorgeous.

I took another sip, mainly to hide my smile beneath the glass. Geez, now that I knew that, I had a feeling I'd be super conscious of my smiles around him. Like he knew, a slow smirk curled up his lips. “You're beautiful every time, Lisa. Even when you're not smiling. That's just what first attracted me.” My goodness. If he kept talking, I was damn sure my heart would explode. “How did you get good at being cheesy?” I asked like they weren't making my stomach feel queasy. In a good way though.

“It’s not about... parts. It’s about... how he makes me feel.” Jax snorted. “How he makes you feel? What does that even mean? He makes you feel nervous and stupid, from what I’ve seen.” “That’s not it!” The words came out sharper than I intended. I took a breath, trying to find the words. “It’s... when he smiles. It feels like... like the sun coming out. He’s just... good. He’s kind, and he’s decent, and when he talks to me, for just a second, I don’t feel so... invisible.”

- she says cynically. - You are the most hateful and arrogant guy! Who do you think you are? He smiles, that smirk showing off his sultry dimple. - What are you laughing at, making fun of me? - I speak again. - I smile because that excites me more, your behavior, your attitude, makes me want you more, that beast that you are makes me hotter. You have achieved what no one else has been able to.

He reminds me of brown sugar, and every time I smell him, I can't help but think of all the sweet treats I could eat that are made with brown sugar. A smile spreads across my face as I turn my head in his direction and open my eyes. When my eyes open, I find a smile beaming on our Luna's face. He skips toward me like the happy little ray of sunshine that he is. He drops down onto the blanket beside me, his smile somehow brightening even further. The darn thing is almost blinding.

I didn't know what to say! "Not really. It's just a bit awkward, I guess. You're being so kind and sweet today." I replied softly. "Really? So, we weren't sweet before?" he asked curiously. "No, you were gruff. Now you're always smiling. I'm just not used to it," I said. He just laughed, which only made him more attractive. Ugh, it's not fair. Don't smile... "You're always funny. Then let's level up for being sweet into intimate." He dragged me down into the water, still hugging me.

He shrugged his shoulder and Lisa let out a deep sigh turning to look in the other direction. Never in her life she had heard something so deep and intense for herself. “And…your biggest weakness?” She was now extremely curious. “Your smile. It melts away all my anger and frustration towards you and it works as an opium.” He gently held her face with both his hands making her to look at him. “ Do you know that you have the most beautiful smile ever! It can make any man go weak on his knees…. not just me.” “Your favourite Ice cream flavour?” She whispered under her breath and her breath intensified and her bosom was now moving up and down trying to control her emotions for the man.

I braced for the pain, hissing and wincing when both earrings pierced my ears. “There.” He smiled, and his lips pecked my temples. Standing behind me, he rested his hands on either side of my arms, lightly rubbing them up and down. Tingles danced across my skin at his touch, and my body screamed at me to lean into him. I pressed my back against him. Every time I was nearer to him, it only made me crave him more. “Gifts for my queen.” He ran his nose along my hair saying, “Don’t you know? Making you horny and making you smile are my two favorite things.”