Novel & Cerita Booktok Pick Up Lines

“Brownie jus’ came in. Looks like she’s expectin’ someone. Got the girls up so high, she could lick the fuckin’ things.” The sip of coffee he’d just slurped almost sprayed from his mouth, a deep laugh rumbling in his sternum. The weight of the world might’ve been crushing his shoulders, but the old man’s turn of phrase caught him off guard. Booker continued wryly, “Good Lord, I don’t know how the hell she ain’t knockin’ her damn self out.” “Hopefully she doesn’t. That’d make the plan a bit more complicated.” Letting out a resigned wheeze, Booker sighed. “You’re not actually goin’ through with this, are ya? May as well hand over your girl on a silver platter, kid.”

He pleaded, his mouth forming a pout and it looked really adorable on him. My books. The books The very reason I couldn’t even slip into a café without being hunted like prey. I pasted on the kindest smile I could muster, though it probably came out looking more like a grimace. “That’s… flattering. But I’m sort of…” “Wait, wait!” the girl cut me off, clutching her phone screen in front of me. “Can you say the line? The line from chapter twenty-one?” She cleared her throat, over-enunciating as though performing Shakespeare at the Globe Theatre.

I asked, entering the elevator. "Yes, I like short hair and red. I feel much better this way." Sophia replied. "I think you look good in anything." I said spontaneously. "Is that a pick-up line?" Sophia asked. I rolled my eyes and smiled. "You never change." I commented. "Never!" Sophia replied laughing. **** Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book!

It is too risky to make love in public but it's an adventure. The lockdown happened the very next day and I've been waiting for almost 5 months now. I picked a random book from the shelf and walked up to him. His eyes were delighted to see me there. I handed over the book to him and smiled. He took it from me and scanned it, still looking at me. He took the bookmark that was lying on the table, wrote something on it, and put in my book. I took the book and walked back. I opened the book and there was his number written on the bookmark. The last time we didn't get to exchange our phone number. I took my phone and dropped a text.

I asked Why are you asking? He asked staring at me Its nothing; I said I see; he said and continued reading a book Gosh, she is so cute; I thought Lets go for lunch, Im hungry; I said to him Im not going today, you can go; he said still facing his book I smirked Alright; I said and stood up I walked out of the class and on getting to a corner, a beautiful lady walked up to me Hello cutie, can I have a word with you? She asked

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"The spot is empty. Do you want it?" "CAN YOU STOP FLIRTING IN FRONT OF ME? IT'S DISGUSTING. UNTIE ME RIGHT NOW!" Kim growled like a wounded animal. At this point, the old lady had finished the poker game online and was in a bad mood as she walked out of the staff room. Seeing Kim tied up against a chair she raised a brow, looked her up and down, and then as if she had seen nothing at all, the old lady walked out of the bookstore.

I had read other books by her and had been waiting for this one to be out. My eyes skimmed through the epigraph, and a cocky grin spread across my lips. It read: You deserve someone who makes you feel like you’ve been struck by fucking lightning. Don’t you dare settle for fine. Closing the book, I sauntered towards Clinton, my smile still in place as. His head was slightly bent as he stared at the back of the book. “Having fun?” I asked, standing on tiptoes to take a look but he raised it up where my eyes couldn't see. “What are you hiding?”

“What can I give to get that book? You are with the last copy and I need it. If you don’t want to let go of it, no problem but I’m actually willing to pay a lot to get it.” “Yourself will do,” one of the ladies said and they all giggled. “Stop it,” the girl with the book mouthed to her friends. Then, she turned to me. “She phrased it the wrong well, but I can give you the book in exchange of your phone number. You’re so handsome and with time, I hope we can be more than friends.” “I’m sorry, but I have eyes for someone else. Just ask for something else.” “Am I dreaming or is a gorgeous man choosing to be loyal? You’re the most beautiful creature I’ve seen and you are deciding to be loyal whi

--- Then— before stepping back— he reached into his bag. Pulled something out. Handed it over. She looked down. Book. The bookstore. She looked up. He looked away. Then said— “You said you wanted it.” She stared. “When?” He shrugged. “Different times.” She laughed immediately. He smiled. Then added— “You talk once and assume people forget.” She looked at him. Then smiled. --- He started walking. Then stopped. Turned back. And said— “Oh.” She looked up.