Are You Trying To Seduce Me の小説・ストーリー

She's just trying to use this opportunity to get closer to him. And ofcourse, seduce him.

“I guess our minds are just flowing together.” “That’s exactly what I like hearing,” she said with a hint of pride. “It shows you know how these things work. Try seducing him. Men are predictable when they’re deprived. Wear something skimpy that would definitely make him uncomfortable, down there. Push gently, because he’s a man and not a stone.” “I know,” I whispered, glancing toward the doorway in case Brad walked in as I was just imagining right in my head how I would get through this. “Trust me, I know.”

He asks, moving a strand of hair behind my ear, making my skin prickle. The only light that is in the room is currently coming from his television screen, but even though it may be dimly lit, there's no doubt that he can see my rosy cheeks that have formed at the embarrassing question. When you're trying to seduce someone, it can be scary when they ask you what you are doing because they can either be saying, A, not interested right now, or B, you're not doing it right. "What does it feel like I'm doing?" I whisper, trying desperately to sound seductive.

He said, his voice sounding like butter melting through my barriers. I could smell his arousal and knew he could smell mine too. We were picking up on each other's signals and I didn't know how to help myself. I was falling head first into a trap and I knew that I suppose to pick myself up before I lost my my senses "You are trying to seduce me, that is exactly what you're doing." He paused and raised his brows. "Is it working?" I shook my head despite being unable to tear my eyes away from his lips.

“To new...acquaintances.” I accepted the glass, letting my fingers brush against his. "New acquaintances." We sipped in silence for a beat, sizing him up like a wolf evaluating weaknesses. I knew my objective here … to seduce this dangerous man into bed so I could get pregnant and secure my future. Seven days, I have. But already I could sense he would not be easily manipulated or fooled. He wasn't one of those old perverts. I crossed my legs slowly, my dress riding up just enough to be suggestive. His gaze followed the motion.

"Go and buy something decent for yourself, and stop trying to behave like a bitch trying to seduce." I moved towards the table, placing my hands down on the table, my palm flat and my boobs revealing it's moulds. Fuck, his gaze would make you short of words, fucking intoxicating. "What if I say I'm trying to seduce you?" He let out this dark laugh like a wizard and raised an eyebrow. "Try all you can, Crystal. But I wish you knew better." "Is that some kind of a dare." I asked, not sure of the part of 'I wish you knew better'

I whispered, sadness slowly overwhelming me, I pressed my lips together before I would burst into the tears that threatened. "You are just gonna do that? Even if you have to force him to listen, silence will only make the both of you feel worse and painful... And as for the part about him doubting your feelings for him... " She paused, her gaze trailing down my body and she shot me a wink. "What? " I spoke feeling confused. She scoffed aloud, banging her palms against her notebook. "You don't know anything, you can show him how much he means to you in a sexy way and see how he can be able to resist you then! I'm saying you should seduce him! It works always! " She spoke, wearing a c

what are you doing? "I don't understand," I tell him without opening my eyes. "What does this have to do with anything?" "It has everything to do with it. You need to understand your own body if you want to understand how to control someone else's." My eyes pop open. "Control someone else's?" "What do you think seduction is?" he answers. "It's manipulation in its finest form. You say or do things with the express intent of inducing a specific response in someone else." "I'm not trying to manipulate anyone," I insist.

Now it’s my turn to blush, and I’m doing a good job at it. “Well, he still doesn’t want anything to do with me.” “Then seduce him!” “You think I haven’t tried?” “Then you have to up your game plan.”

Yet somehow I’m wiser than her and I reason better than her in most things. “So I’m giving you a chance. Prove to me that you love her. Gain my approval and support because as of now, you are nothing in my eyes but a man that just wants an eternity of ultimate sex from my sister and I won’t let it happen. Gain my trust... Seduce me!” I told him. Oops! Did I say “seduce me”? Crap! He must be thinking the other way round. And when I mean the other way round... Oh Lord I don’t want to think about it.