روايات وقصص ضمن Are You Trying To Seduce Me

"Sure, I'll do that." "You can take your leave now." he said dismissively. That bastard. Is he supposed to send someone like me away. At this rate, I doubt if I would be able to seduce him in less than a month. I really need to! Should I just march over to him, bang my hand on the table, and scream, "Fall for me!"? Would that work? Will that make him get seduced? Hell it. What am I supposed to do at this rate? Should I just get rid of Sophie instead and seduce him then? Will that make him mine? Will he have no choice but to fall for me then?

I’ll have to be a subtle seductress to gain his affection. He tried to resist my seduction, But I won at the end. I kept throwing myself at him, pretending to be drunk and horny until he finally got tired of pushing me away. He pulled me into his arms and high-jacked my seduction, taking charge as he kissed and caressed me, slowly, making me moan in desire.

I applied a light make-up and switched out my sandals with the new pair of heels Jame sent, and went to my car and drove off to Pascinis to have dinner with the King. My King. Who was trying to bribe me with things I wanted in order to...woe me. Woe me indeed. _____________________________________________________________________________________________________

I begged every god for the willpower to resist her but it seems they are not on seat today. “Fuck it,” I whispered, grabbing her waist and pulling her towards me again. A tiny moan escaped her lips, and I claimed her lips as mine. She kissed me back with equal energy. Hungry. Longing. Passionate. Her hands found my hair, tugging against it gently. Her knees buckled, and I managed to hold her in place, before pushing her gently against the table that was behind her. Isabella quickly sat down, already reaching for the button of my shirt.

“Lesson one. You want to seduce someone? Stop trying so hard. Seduction begins when you stop begging for attention and start giving it selectively.” “That’s not a lesson. That’s a quote.” “Good. Then remember it.” She motioned toward the chair opposite mine. “Stand up.” I did. My knees were stiff, palms clammy. “Face me,” she said. Her tone wasn’t cruel, just firm enough to make me obey without thinking. “Now, pretend I’m him. The man you want.” That felt like a trap, but I did it. She nodded slowly. “Alright. Look at me. But don’t try to charm me. Just… see me.”

I sent him, "Are you trying to get out of me? You can't possibly spend millions just now like it's nothing, what do you want?? What are you trying to do?" "What am I trying to do?" He repeated, his voice low in my own ears. "What do you think?" I paused, sniffled, swallowed, then typed the first thing that came to mind. "Seduce me. You're trying to seduce me, aren't you?" A pause. Silence. Three dots appearing on the screen for a minute, then, "Is it working?" He said, smirking for sure. I chuckled, "So shameless." "Bastard." I sent out, "Nasty bastard. That's what you are."

"He asked me to get out of his office without a hint of remorse after I confronted him; do you think he is going to get jealous if I try to make him? And how would I even do it?" "First, you have to tempt him. Seduce him. Make him want you. You know…" Lucy winked at her. "Wear something sexy to work tomorrow and seduce him without making it obvious that you are trying to seduce him. If you know what I mean." She nodded. "I know what you mean." "Good." Lucy said. "If the temptation works on him and he tries to touch you, do not allow him. I repeat, do not allow him to touch you."

George focuses his sharp eyes on me and asks fiercely, "What are you doing here?" I walk towards George, confidence radiating from me, and gently sit on his lap, my arms encircling his neck. A sly smile forms on my lips. "I have been missing you. You didn’t come to see me." He squints at me, seemingly surprised. "What are you doing?" he asks, curiosity and disbelief evident in his eyes. "Don’t you know what I am doing?" I smile provocatively, tracing my finger down his jawline. "I am seducing you," I murmur in his ears.

"How do I know you're not just trying to seduce me?" "Oh, I am absolutely trying to seduce you," Axel said with a chuckle. "But only because I want to." Amber rolled her eyes. "You're a menace," she muttered. "Yes, I'm a menace," Axel agreed, his voice low and husky. "A menace who wants nothing more than to spend some quality time with you, and maybe see if I can get you to smile." Amber huffed, fighting back a smile of her own. "Smile? Is that the new word for seduction these days?"

Oh, he knew Siena wanted him too, a blazing desire that matched his own! “No need to pretend anymore, Cherry…,” he kept whispering seductively, poisoning her mind. “I've been honest to you. I want to kiss your lips, caress your smooth skin, explore your whole body with my lips…. You’ve lured me to bed, and I won’t stop till I get what I want. I could have done it last night when you’re unconscious. But I want you to feel the same pleasure. That’s why I wait till you’re awake….”