Sweet Words To Make Him Smile Novels & Stories

He made her smile. “You have a beautiful smile, princess. I want to see it on you every day.” Amyra heart soared at his words, and when he smiled wider, she felt suddenly giddy. He was making her giddy…happy. His words were her safe haven, and she drowned in them, wanted them desperately. She will always smile for him, dexter. Promise. Forever. Until her last breath. When he pulled away this time, she didn’t feel cold. She still felt warm. His words stayed with her through the whole drive back home from the restaurant.

She must admit, she really was interested now. “And what would the great Brown say if he were to flatter me” Was that a flush in her cheek? He relaxed in his seat and fixed his eyes on her, as always, not losing his smile. “If I were to flatter you, I would liken your smile to the rush of a gentle breeze on a fine summer day, rustling through my entire being, my heart, like butterflies, flutter and dance in unrivalled ecstasy” “Not bad, Brown” She smiled. She seemed to be enjoying this. He decided to make his voice deeper and continued.

The smile that made its way to my lips disappeared, as soon as it appeared. "I want to be with the man for whom I am his priority, the one who could leave everything for me" No! I can't leave my money for anyone. Not even for her. "And what about looks?" I asked. She chuckled lightly. "Yes, of course, looks are important" A wide smile made its way to my lips again. "But they are not everything you know" What! My lips curved downward. "I want him to be a little humourous so that he can make me smile whenever I am sad. I want him to be a little funky so that he doesn't mind doing crazy things in public just to lift my mood"

He didn’t respond to my words; he just stared at me with loving eyes. The longer he looked at me, the wider his smile became. “Why are you smiling at me like that?” I asked him when he didn’t stop. “Because I love you and you make me smile.” He got me there because I couldn’t stop myself from smiling back at him. “Come here.” He called, and I ran to him. He wrapped his arms around me. “Are you okay?” He asked me when I sighed deeply. “I am fine. I am just glad I caught on before it was too late.”

I couldn't help but laugh at his words. "You look more beautiful when you smile." He said with a witty smile. "Ahha, correction. I didn't smile. I laughed." I corrected him. "Ah, yeah. But still, when you laugh it seems like a falling cherry blossom flower." He said dramatically. "Haw, but it's a bit cheesy." I liked talking to him. He's kind of cute. "But I'm impressed." I flashed a smile at him and he acted like dying holding his heart. "Oh, Jesus. You will kill me with your killer smile, Missy." I shook my head smiling.

It is a new feeling and I'm loving it. "Your smile is so breathtakingly beautiful, Princess. I promise you that I'll never let this smile fade away and I can do anything just to see your one smile. I'm captivated by your smile and you've been hypnotising me with your black sparkling eyes since day one." He praised my smile. And he is hypnotising me with his words which are directly touching my soul. I never thought that one day somebody would love me like this. I'm feeling so special. Special is a small word in front of what he's making me feel at this moment.

He smiles brightly, a little too bright. "You...like me?" "That's what I just said." He nods eagerly. "Why?" I dumbly ask. "Do you have to have a reason?" He laughs. What kind of question is that? "Yes, it's kind of how I know you like me." I say rudely. "Well, I like you because..." he sits and thinks for a moment. "I like you because you always make me happy, your smile makes my day and you're so sweet." He smiles. I smile at his words, feeling all the emotions that I've been trying to hold in for the past weeks start to just pour out.

I said locking my hands around his neck. “Now, from where is it coming?” He laughed and his laugh was even more contagious, “I don’t know I just pictured you smiling in front of your female staff or at parties and thought if your smile can flutter my heart, the female race has the same hormones as me.” I know I was talking rubbish but he didn’t stop smiling. “Your cuteness is turning me on, baby girl. Your heart really flutters when I smile? Then tell me how it react when I make love to you?” He whispered in a raspy voice.

"Watch and learn, gentlemen." Stepping forward, I adopted my best sweet-but-sly saleswoman smile. "Fresh fruit! The best in town! Sweet as a summer kiss and juicy enough to make your taste buds dance!" I called, picking up an apple and taking a dramatic bite. "Mmm! See? Pure heaven!" Then, for fun, I added, "Ladies, if you're trying to get something from your man, just take one sexy bite of this fruit—you'll have him wrapped around your finger in no time."

I whisper with a smile. “I didn’t know a person could be this happy.” He beams down at me. “I love you for making me this happy.”