Chemistry Pick Up Lines Novels & Stories

I clinked my glass against his and took a long sip, the alcohol burning its way down my throat. “So,” he said, leaning closer. “Whoever he is, he must be a fool to make a woman like you unhappy.” I arched an eyebrow. “Is that your attempt at a pick-up line?” “Did it work?” he asked, grinning. I couldn’t help but smile. “Maybe.”

He immediately took notice of the beautiful girl who was sitting alone. He quickly made his way over to her. "Do you like Star Wars? Because YODA only one for me?" "Excuse me?" Hazel scoffed. Carson flashed her his pearly white teeth. "Is your name G****e? Because you have everything I've been searching for." "Do these cheesy pickup lines ever work for you? Because they're not working now!" Hazel was not impressed at all. "You'd be surprised how many times they actually worked," Carson said proudly.

Sweet? Yes, definitely sweet. 'I just got done studying for the night. I really miss you too and I badly want to see you but I am so busy reading that I don't know what time I can be free.' I texted back. Almost instantly, he had viewed the message. 'Send me your schedule for tomorrow, I will pick you up once you are done with your papers tomorrow.' 'Simply pick me up or...?.' I sent the suggestive message and giggled. 'Nah, my pretty Cupcake doesn't need distractions until she's done with her exams. But one or two orgasms to relax wouldn't be too bad'

he said, placing his hands over his heart. "Does this really always work for you??" She asked, shaking her head in disbelief. "What??" He asked "These cheesy pick up lines from g****e," Zada asked, genuinely wondering. "It's not from g****e," he said, frowning. "Well Fredrick. I happen to have a brother who used up all these pick up lines when he was in High School." Zada said dryly. "It sounds like your brother and I would get along very well" he said and that made Zada sober up.

she gags, "I can't even say the word. Why can't you just say fuck?" I laugh and just when Tasha is about something smart again the bell interrupts her, "Ughhh, we have chemistry next," I laugh at her scrunched up face, "Well if you're not part of the solution, you're part of the precipitate," She glares at me as I try to bubble in my laughter. "I hate you," "What?" I giggle as we near the classroom, "You know I like to say my chemistry puns - periodically,"

Richard offered, caressing her white skin, gently fiddling with it, a surge of anger wen t to me as he did that She giggled giving her consent, the sound making all the boys around to flush and look at her obsessively, wanting to do nothing but to rip her clothes off and make love to her Richard plaid his time, the teacher was going to be in the classroom soon, he decided to fast track his game ”Can I get your number?” Using the same lame pickup line every lame guy has used in history

“Open your chemistry book to chapter seven. We’re starting with chemical bonding.” I rolled my eyes and dropped into the chair across from him. My tiny skirt rode up my thighs but I didn’t pull it down. I popped a fresh piece of gum in my mouth and started chewing loud on purpose, snapping it between my teeth. While he talked about atoms and electrons, I grabbed my notebook and started doodling. Big thick dicks. Veiny ones. I wrote “Mr. Sinclair’s cock” under the first one, then drew another one even bigger with balls and everything. I smiled to myself, pussy tingling the whole time. He kept talking, explaining shit I didn’t care about, but I just kept drawing, making the dicks look like the