Cheesy One-liners For Her Novels & Stories

She smirked. "You could’ve had your own," she teased. "Yeah, but the way you’re licking it... I needed a taste," I growled. She raised an eyebrow, laughing. "Funny... you never bend down and ask for a lick when I’m sucking your dick" "Jesus, you're so nasty," I said, cracking up. "And you like it," she said, winking. "Baby, hurry up and finish that ice cream. I can't take you sitting there licking it slow like that. Get your sexy ass in the shower."

"I feel safe in your arms." He chuckled. "Stop with the cheesy line." She smacked his arms. "I'm not being cheesy. I mean it." He smiled and hugged her. "I know. I was just pulling your legs." She smiled and rested her head on his chest. "Now do you feel relaxed?" "I always feel relaxed with you." "There you go again. You're being cheesy." "Shut up", she said and chuckled. "I love you." "I love you more than you can ever imagine", he replied and kissed her head.

I hit her back with the pillow " I am actually trying to not get us into deeper shit ! but of course it's a talk for humans not bunnies." " I'm not a bunny... You little rat." " Shut up... Freaking duck." " Stupid donkey." " Stupid sloth." " Of course, I'm talking like a stupid, how else could you understand me?" " Shut up and don't annoy me ahead, I am in no mood for that." " I'm sorry if you don't like my honesty, but to be fair, I don't want to let you leave in delusions." She said

“ You can run all you want, either way, I'll find my way to you.” “ I never realized you were annoying and cheesy,” she says. Putting food on her plate, I say, “ I can be as cheesy as you want me to be. “ I could see she was fighting a smile; I'll take that as a win. Changing the subject, I ask her, “ Tell me nothing happened.” I ask her, trying to keep my voice as neutral as I can.

she said My smile faltered for a moment, and I felt a surge of anger at her words. But I quickly regained my composure, my expression smoothing out into a mask of calm. "Oh, Mother," I said, my voice dripping with venom. "You really have no idea how much I'm looking forward to seeing you succeed... and then fail." I leaned in closer, my eyes glinting with malice. "You see, I have a plan, and it doesn't involve you coming out on top."

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.

She repeats in a pressed tone. As she looks like a genuine hungry tigress, I keep my urge to flirt with her back inside me. She's gonna roar if I tease her saying, 'I want you for dinner I sound really cringe sometimes. "Don't utter any cheesy words because I'm starving so bad that I can do anything if you annoy me", she groans. As I feared. "Noted", I mutter and take the menu. "Mashed potato with steak must be perfect" "With sauteed veggies", she adds, throwing me a smile. "Thanks for the help, Mr Scott"

"I am not sure it can go all in," I glared at her beautiful yes beneath me. "Is there any other place you can put it into?" she asked and I burst into an uproar of laughter. "You don't want to know," I replied and gently thrust in to her and slowly as she bit down her scream. She has a way of making even the most mundane things hilarious, and her quick wit is truly impressive. Whether we're sharing stories or just chatting about our day, she always has a way of making me smile.

she asked, and my brows clenched together at her question. "Why?" I laughed. "Just answer the question," she said impatiently. I thought about it for a while, and then I looked at her, "I don't want anything anymore, I already have you," I said, kissing her temples. "Ok that's lovely, but let's stop being cheesy and be real. What do you really want, anything at all," "Since when do you know the word cheesy?" "I have watched tv before, anyhow, come on speak! Tell me what you want," she said, pressuring me.

I replied, shrugging my shoulders. “Doesn’t mean a thing. The fact that he acted so holy like he was a saint in season 1. I would have bet my left breast that, he would never cheat on her, but men are just scum generally.” She said, a hiss escaping through her lips. “Whatever you say Luna!” I responded, then bowed my head playfully. “Oh, thank you my very good Luna.” She replied, laughing hysterically. We were reeking of sarcasm. We both laughed it off.