I’m tickling a traced pattern over her bare hip. She’s pretending to sleep. Her smile is an idiot. A bad secret keeper.

Pella Grace
About This Quote

When you see someone who is very happy, they often smile. A smile can be an expression of happiness, but it can also be a smile that is not genuine. People sometimes smile to hide their true feelings or to conceal secrets. This quote implies that the woman in the picture is hiding something from the person who took the photo. It could mean she doesn't want to get too close to him, or she may have something on her mind that she isn't ready to share.

Source: Knock Love Out

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