Your Desired Smile Novels & Stories

“Eh? Aren't you describing me?" "Another thing, I want another one that is 13 years older than me." I smiled sweetly at him. He coughed suddenly and turned away slightly. I saw him smile as he looked away. My internal organs are screaming! Shittt! He is especially handsome when he smiles. My flirty spirit is dancing!

“You…!” “But I have to admit that the way you react to me is… Quite adorable. I could use another word, but I don’t want to get slapped.” His smile widened, his fangs peeking out “Don’t you remember the terms of our agreement, Sweetheart? It’s not just you who’s willing to do anything to achieve our goal. So, what’s wrong with having a little fun in the process?”

I question, and silence follows. "There are many ways I can help your prayers get answers. We just have to agree on one. Besides, dear, what is your desire? "The man's slow voice replies, and I smile and shut my eyes. "My desire... It's to be beautiful. Mindlessly flawless... To stun all those who've looked down on me. "I reply, and the man on the other end of the call draws a deep breath. "That smells delightful... "He says, and my heart skips a beat.

Kayla gave a smug smile. Matthew pinched his lips. He had fun indeed last night. Without saying a word, he smiled, feeling like a king. Today, Matthew has planned to travel with Kayla to Australia for vacation. “ I guess you are preparing for the trip. We're going to tour the world” Matthew said in exhilaration. “ Crazy asshole, I'm gonna kill you when we get to Australia” She smirked. “Hold on Kay, I'm gonna get us some Champagne. I feel like a king. Wow! “ Matthew said in exhilaration.

It made her uncomfortable and she straightened. "Good afternoon," she greeted with a fake smile She had to smile, not for the sheer joy of it, but for the sake of the customers. Her employer had sternly read out "smiling to customers no matter what" as one of the important requirements of her job. "Hey," he said in a casual tone. He came closer and Purple took a proper look at his perfectly chiseled jaw, his smiles were dangerous, yet tempting, and she could smell his wealth from where she stood.

There is no way, that can only happen when you like somebody and the only thing that he felt for me was pure disdain. ‘’I could go back and change it if you do not like it.’’ I suggested. ‘’And come back looking like a nun? No way, I do not have such time to waste.’’ He stated before igniting the engine and zooming off. He was such an angry bird, I was patiently waiting for the day that I would see him smile or even laugh, if he was not frowning, he was glaring at somebody or just had a straight face. Well, almost all Alphas were like that.

I couldn't tell what it was, I just knew that his smile was fetching. It was the way his lips stretched creating cute dimples on his cheeks and the glow on his face with sheer happiness radiating from it. Orian was a pretty man but when he smiled, it made me want to kiss between his eyes and recite ballads about him on my knees. It was a moment I wanted to capture and have ingrained in my brain to avoid forgetting it when I turned frail. "You should do this often." I brought my hand up to his face, tracing my thumb across his jaw.

You are the perfect person to be: *my friend *my advisor *my teacher *my travel companion *mother of my future children *my wife I promise to do everything I only can to be a perfect match for you and to become a husband you deserve. I want to become your happily-ever-after, and I will do my best for your incredible smile to never fade. You are the greatest and the most precious gift given to me by this life, so I wish the whole world knew about my infinite and limitless love for you.

I take my time getting ready, just like I took my time in the shower. Part of it is perversity—wondering how long his patience will hold—and the other part is that I genuinely want to look good for him. I blow out my long blond hair and give it a toss to maximize its natural waves, and I put on a full face of makeup. It’s my summer stuff, so a bronzy natural look with pretty pink lips. I smile at myself in the mirror. He said he wants to fuck my mouth later. Red would be better, but pink will do.

Aiden might enjoy that. Aiden: Can you send me a pic? Me: Sure. I pull out my ponytail and let my messy red hair fly everywhere. My dark hazel eyes squint. The sun is bright. I find the perfect spot in the room that hides the sun's gaze. I take a selfie and smile. My teeth are straight and white. Four years of braces have paid off. At least I'm not called 'cage face' anymore. Aiden: Pretty face. Looking good.