Booktok Pickup Lines の小説・ストーリー

“A bооk boyfriend hаѕ gоt to be very hоt, have a ripped bоdу аnd a face thаt wоuld take уоur brеаth away.” I wаtсhеd thе fluѕh rіѕе slowly іn hіѕ cheeks bеfоrе continuing. “Hе саn соmе іn аll different vаrіеtіеѕ, ѕwееt, соwbоу, аlрhа, biker, fighter аnd well, thе gеnеrаl bаd bоу.” “Sо which оnе appeals tо you?”

Then he asked, “What would a pretty damsel like you be doing here tonight?” I scoffed at his flattering comment. He makes it sound like I'm one special girl, I’m sure he uses these same lines with his other female companions. I’m sure that he won’t even remember this conversation tomorrow. Guys like this only pretend to be interested in a girl just to get into her pants. It’s exactly what I want as well, I can feel the current flowing between us. The sparks were present, as well as the attraction and deep desire. I want him, I want to lose my V-card to this gorgeous stranger. So I’m not going to pretend or act like a goody two shoes In front of him, after all, we would never cross paths afte

But I didn’t mind being different, and finding a decent guy in my line of work was rare. As I continued reading my book, a man’s gruff voice interrupted my thoughts. “Now, what’s a pretty girl like you doing all alone in a pretty place like this?” he said. I internally groaned and rolled my eyes, having heard that line too many times before. Seriously, guys needed to have better pickup lines. I ignored him and resumed reading, hoping he would leave me alone. However, the man wasn’t easily deterred. He came closer and pulled out the chair in front of me.

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!

"Anyway, I've gotta go. I have to see if they've accepted the job offer or not." "I hope you get the job." Uh-oh, I've got my flirty voice on—the voice I used to seduce my roommate's boyfriend into having sex with me, the voice I used on that bartender to get more drinks, the voice that creepy man must have heard and made him think about wanting to talk to me, and the voice I used on that hot guy last night. Now I'm using it on this bookworm. Who knew male bookworms were hot? "Alright, see you around." I wave, and he goes out the door. He didn't even ask for my number. That proves it—he doesn't like me like that.

-Thank you," she said with a blush. Do you want some? -She asked, offering him a strawberry, and he nodded. -But if you give it to me from your mouth," he said in a husky voice. Booke popped the strawberry in her mouth and then turned around. -You're a naughty girl," he laughed, and Booke blushed. Booke kissed him passionately, not waiting another minute to taste the alpha's lips. Nathan also wasted no time in tasting the omega's delicious lips. Booke dropped the remaining strawberries in his hands, as well as the honey, to deepen the kiss by placing his hands on the alpha's neck.

Immediately I read the first line, I roll my eyes. Caroline Ann...Your name is as beautiful as you, you know that? I bet you just rolled your eyes. Easy, I'm not trying to be all cheesy. Okay maybe I'm just trying to mess with you, but then I do mean what I said. Hey, you didn't forget our plans did you? Do you want me to come pick you or you want the address to the bookstore? Anyways, text me okay? Good night beautiful.

It’s time to unlock Wagner’s seduction skills. I returned my book to the shelf and approached the girl. I went a few inches behind her and pulled out the book above her. She turned her back and faced me. Our eyes met as music played inside my head. I intended to remain an eye contact with her for five seconds before I cleared my throat. “Ugh… hi. So you like reading…” I glanced at the title of the book in my hand. “Level 5 magic?” Her eyes moved in panic. Oh, a shy type. It’s the easiest one to deal with, just like me.

If it wasn't for the fact that she called him kid, she actually shook her head and again, turned her back to him and started organizing her books again. Chris makes his way over to her and I actually feel sorry for the kid. Does he actually think he stands a chance after she's already knocked down two of his teammates. I'm not a girl and don't try to pretend to know what they like in appearances, but I would have guessed the other two are the better looking of the bunch. I outwardly cringe as he opens his mouth to spew his pathetic attempt at a pick up line. “Feel my shirt. That's boyfriend material.” Oh, Chris, really? That's the best you could come up with?

“You couldn’t even be original with your pickup line?” “Didn’t think you liked easy lines.” His grin spread, the kind that worked better than it had any right to. Before I could bite out a reply, a familiar voice floated in, dry and mocking. “Careful, doll. First it’s books, then it’s candlelit dinners, then next thing you know he’s scribbling sonnets about your eyes.” Travis. Lounging in the reflection of the shop’s front window, flicking ash from a cigarette that wasn’t really there. His grin was lazy, but his gaze was sharp, cutting between me and the stranger like he was already drawing battle lines.