Christian Pick Up Lines Novels & Stories

Christian wasn't able to complete his sentence before the lady walked away in a really fast manner. "Okay, that was so... rude." I huffed.. glaring at the back of the lady.. who was already far gone. "We should probably try asking somebody else." Christian suggested looking around for his next target. Christian decides it's best he asked a man this time around, probably women in 15 BC doesn't like talking to me. And so he chose a nearby shop owner, the man sells bird.. really colourful birds and he has them locked up in cages.

one of the men who holds a very respectable position in the society and rich beyond belief is praising Christian. The man in the lime light is sipping his drink of choice while relaxing inside the pool. He is not indulging in any of the women around him. He has specific tastes and these women don't match his taste. "I am glad that I could entertain you" Christian said off-handedly. The other man laughed with mirth. "Despite this irresistible party, why am I always finding you alone? You rarely indulge in women. But when you find the right one, you will not stop until she is dead or impaired" he laughed as if this is a joke.

I sigh, looking at my feet and admiring my pink flats with cute sequin details in a bid to distract my aching heart and wandering mind from tall handsome Carrero men. “I don’t think you will ever be ready; you just need to give him a chance. Grab a coffee, keep it casual. You have nothing to lose.” Christian is in bossy mode, eyeing me up with his no-nonsense attitude. He has an idea in his head, and like a dog with a bone, he isn’t about to let it go. “I don’t know, Chris.” I pull him forward as a group of rowdy boys try to slide by on the sidewalk, one of them eyes Christian up with a double glance and blushes as he moves on.

I knocked, and hoped he wasn’t inside, but my daydream was set ablaze when I heard his voice. “Come in.” Came his stiff voice, my heart skipped another beat as I finally pushed the door, and stepped outside. Christian was sprawled on the couch, he was in a bathrobe, one of his hands held his phone, his eyes glued to the screen, while the other was twirling my panties causally like a fan. My breath seized the instant I saw my panties—no, not again. What’s with this dudes and my panties? “If it’s not the pretty cosplayer.” He grinned before he discarded his phone on the table, pushing it away like it didn’t keep him entertained some few minutes ago. “I have been waiting for you.”

The woman deliberately pauses her words just to see Christian's reaction. Noticing Christian's undecided and confused expression, she gets up from her chair and pats the shoulder of the man sitting next to her. "I go and good luck, my friend." After his friend's departure, Christian contemplates what to do? Christian once thought about giving up and looking for another woman, but didn't know why he couldn't do that? He has tried several times to date other girls and even Baby supports him when it comes to dating those he knows through dating apps or on matchups.

She muttered to the other line. "Hello babe?" Christian replied making her blush. "I called to tell you that I would be out with my friends, they are throwing me a bachelor party! I hope it fine with you?" Christian asked. "I can't believe that you called me because you want to have some time alone with your friend," Miriam said with a little chuckle. "Mr romantic can you just come over already, let have our night with you as a bachelor before you get swept away." The voices of his friends echoed to Miriam's ear making her blush.

But what does he see in me? Christian noticed. "Who's texting you?" "Huh?" I asked snapping back to reality and he pointed at my phone. "O-oh, just a friend," I said, putting the phone down. "Back to the date. What time were you thinking?" He reached over and touched my hand, I fought the urge to yank it away, "By seven? I'll pick you up." His touch made my skin crawl. I remembered those same hands of his poured the gasoline around and on me

Grace says to Christian and he looks at me then takes my hand. "This time around I won't hate it as much." He says. Grace steps up beside him, giving me a warm, knowing smile as she stands at his side, hands clasped in front of her. Christian takes a deep breath and lifts his glass, commanding everyone’s attention. "Good evening, everyone," he says, his voice smooth, and confident. "Thank you for coming and for celebrating this day with me. Counting years was never important to me, time seemed irrelevant..." He says as he looks at me and then back at his guests. "I needed a reminder that every second, every moment needs to be treasured and that is exactly what happened when I met Love." My h

Yawning, and stretching, he say straight on the bed while looking at her. Fluttering her eyelashes, he could see she wasn't going to answer him, as she couldn't even look straight at him, as he flexed his muscles tauntingly. "See, she can't even look me straight, when I'm flexing my abs, but she wants to see me naked, she wants to see my dick. How convenient!" Christian exclaimed, and he could see he had definitely provoked a reaction from her as she came closer. "Hey, watch your mouth, and stop being crude boy, ewwwww. Look just get dressed and let's go have breakfast okay?"

If the excitement I feel from him is any indication of how badly he wants in, I have a feeling I’ll be opening up to new possibilities sometime soon. “Relax sweetheart, let us make you feel good. We aren’t ready to let you go just yet, not after waiting so long to be claimed by you.” Christian mumbles around both of our lips. His tongue darts along mine and he sucks my bottom lip into his mouth as his fingers brush gently over my clit.