Cheesy One-liners For Her Novels & Stories

I reply. "You are going to love dinner, the chef is the best," she replies, ignoring what I say. "Hope they don't serve raw meat," I say sarcastically, and she rolls her eyes. "You know we eat normal food, don't you?" she looks at me like I offended her. "No croquettes?” I keep making fun. "You know dog bad jokes aren't going to make you very popular here, don't you?" She answers and I try to lower two points my comments intensity.

“Is this where you give me a cheesy line about how I must be tired because I’ve been running through your head all day?” “Afraid not,” I murmur, stroking her skin. “Good.” She flicks her hand, sending beads of water over my chest. “I don’t like cheesy lines.” I consider splashing her back, but hold on. My female is clever and smart. She might retaliate in a way that will kick my wolf into overdrive, and I'm not sure she’s ready for that yet. I chuckle before replying, “Just one more thing we have in common."

"It's fine. Just remembered—I left your gift at work." Our anniversary and my birthday fell on the same day. We'd made this dumb pact to swap gifts every year. I always designed him a suit. This year was no different. Before the cheating bomb dropped, I'd already drawn it up. Took me three months to finish. Derrick sighed but gave me that soft look. "Can't ever win with you. At least blow out the candles first—I made ice cream cake. It's gonna melt." I nodded. He grinned, pulled me over. We blew them out together.

Her chest resonated with her laughter. With her, I had to chuckle. "Maybe you should get fuck off written on your finger so that way you wouldn't have to waste your breath." I smiled and licked my likely swollen lips. With a smile, she began to play with my hand in her own. "The term We only live once," she stated. I reiterated what she said. "Fottimi (fuck me)...You only live once," she said, biting her lip. That's what it signifies. Do you think it's too commonplace?

My lips stretched lazily. "Well, when it comes to my ting ting, yeah." God, I love this girl. "You know I love you, right?" My voice lowered as I looked at her. "Yeah, I know, I know but please don't cry, heck! I don't know what I'll do!" She shrieked and I bursted out laughing. That's the typical Cherry. She never ceased to amaze me. And she joined me in laughing. "You're such a pooper!" I slapped her arm lightly.

“You are a pervert.” “I like being a pervert for you.” “Really? ” I pulled her in by her waist and kissed her deeply. “Your lips are sweeter than cherry.” “Ugh, both of you make me sick. Can you hurry up and prepare that potted beef? I’m actually hungry, and your constant flirting with each other is actually cringey. I need to leave this place before I vomit my intestines out.” “You need to get yourself a man,” Cheska exclaimed. She laughed and shook her head.

Now she's really mad. "I'm not cheating on you love, there's no one in this world can replace your unique beauty," I assure her and smile. She crossed her arms and smirk. "I know that I'm gorgeous my love, but if I heard someone talking about you that you're cheating on me. I'll hang the two of you up on a coconut tree naked, coated with candies and fire ants— bullet ants love, you know how much I love ants right?" She smiled wickedly at me.

Stuttering, she did as I told her: " I'm sorry if I hurt you, but I have no interest in other women. I fell hopelessly in love with my charming companion, who has no idea about it and what effect she has on other men ” "God, you're so cute! Pinch me so I know this isn't just some cheesy dream," she said ecstatically. "Hey, why are you hurting me?" she complained the moment I buried my finger in her side. "You said to show you that this is the reality," I pointed out to her, after which she mocked my throat and said, "You idiot, you take everything I say seriously “. "Not everything, but your words have more weight for me than someone else's," I added and smiled mischievously at her.

"But I am. I'm coming to think of the two of you as mine." Those words echo my sentiment toward how I think of us too. She's got Caleb and me hook, line, and sinker. "We're completely and totally yours, babe." "Good, I don't want it to be any other way. How about we go check on Caleb and I can make you some dinner. I think I blew Caleb's mind with the mother of all grilled cheeses." She winks. "You made him a grilled cheese?" God I love grilled cheese, but I always burn them. They're basically the bane of my existence.

Her laugh was the most beautiful sound. "Thank you." She whispered. It was almost too low to hear, but I caught it. "Lead the way my little sun. I'll orbit around you." I internally slapped my forehead. That was too cheesy. "You're stupid." She said, but I could see the big grin on her face.