Your Smile Is A Trap Novels & Stories

Rachel covered her heart and dropped her jaw. “A man just said sex isn’t everything, what is this world coming to? What am I missing?” Jake laughed as he gave her a slight shove. She wished he smiled more. If there was anything she loved seeing, besides his deep brown eyes, it was that smile. And when it was a genuine smile, a little dimple appeared on his right cheek and she had to remind herself that it was okay NOT to swoon over him.

"Of course not, you can't. You can go out and buy if you need to change." He grinned from ear to ear. She looked at him suspiciously. "What are you smiling for?" "Let's go together." He tried talking, it didn't work; he tried seduction, it had more effect, but wasn't enough; now he wants to act charming? Unbelievable!

When he laid eyes on me, his eyes widened so much that they bulged. I smiled and pulled a photo from my bag. "Remember her?" The woman in the photo smiled radiantly. The dimples on her cheeks made her appear sweet. When Howard saw the photo, he was startled. His face paled. After a long while, realization dawned upon him as he exclaimed, "You did it on purpose! You knew! You purposely…" Seeing his expression, I was pleased. "Watch your words. We were in a relationship for half a year, yet you didn't take me seriously. How could you say I did that on purpose?"

Then a faint smile flowed beautifully from Leon's lips. "Geez, why are you smiling? Answer me!" Nisa didn't know why she was so annoyed when she got an answer like that. "Why, are you getting salty? You're starting to have a crush on me, right?" What a great answer again, Nisa opened her mouth spontaneously. She really didn't hear it wrong, Leon had said something like that just now like a crisp joke from a lover.

The smell of mold permeated the air, making me choke and cough. I didn't know where I was being taken to. Suddenly, I saw a light in front of me, coming through a half-closed door. Immediately, I shook off the man's hand and ran toward the light. Shocked, he tried to grab me, but I slapped him hard. Caught unaware, the man paused. He was dazed. His spectacles fell onto the ground with a clink and were promptly stepped on and destroyed. The light was getting closer. Hope welled up in my heart.

"Colton, Yoel and I... it's for our future. Once we get his money, we can leave, start fresh, live a carefree life." Colton's eyes narrowed, a twisted smile forming on his lips. "Really now? I recorded that little promise of yours. And I've got videos—of us, and of you with clients. One wrong move, and Yoel sees everything." Elaine's heart sank. "I wouldn't dare betray you, Colton. Nor do I want to." Colton grabbed her by the hair, slamming her against the wall and tearing at her clothes. "You've been gone so long. I've missed you. Let's see if you've gotten any better."

“What, why?” His smile falls and he almost looks like Sam pouting. “That smile is going to knock her on her ass. I take that back, you are going to be in trouble when you find your mate. She is going to lock you up after you throw that smile her way. I thought you were good looking before, but that smile is a whole other level. She’s screwed.” I laugh again as his grin lights up his whole moody face and he tries to fight it.

I exhaled loudly as I mentally prepped myself up to deal with the two sets of people that their discussions always stretched out either my nerves or the capacity of my ready-made replies, or both, then I walked into the room with what I envisaged to be a bright smile plastered on my face. "Wipe off that cheap thing you call a smile, furl!" Trigger snapped his fingers thrice, in a typical gay-ish manner, the moment I made it in. Of course, I had been aware beforehand that Trigger would see see right through my facade; He wasn't my best friend for nothing after all. "Well, good morning to you too, dear Trevor." His knowing smile diminished into a frown the moment he heard his name. … and my s

Instead of feeling remorse, his face lit up with a smug smile that sent shivers down my spine. That smile, oh how I despise it! It's a smile that holds so much power, a smile that seems to mock my every move. It's as if he revel in the knowledge that he possess control over every aspect of my existence. It's infuriating to witness his satisfaction, knowing that he hold all the cards, while I am left feeling powerless and trapped in his web of influence.

he gave me that smile again that seems to be captivating me. itsclarixass