Flirtatious Comebacks Novels & Stories

I might have had a thought or two about you too. He replied immediately. So glad I could leave a lasting impression on you. Another message followed before I had the chance to respond: I can't wait to see that beautiful face of yours again. I rolled my eyes, a blush creeping up my cheeks. Don't hold your breath, I replied with a winking emoji. It wouldn't be hard to find you, you light up every room that you enter. I didn't realize I could blush any harder; my face was now flaming. You really are a flirt, aren't you?

He smiled, “Don’t go judging me because I only like meat.” “No judgment here.” I lift my hands in surrender, “I happen to enjoy a nice large piece of meat myself.” Okay, now I am flirting in a dirty way. He seems to have caught on. “I imagine you do.” He was flirting back. “I may just have the perfect piece for you.” He winked at me. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach at the indication of his comment. “I bet you do.”

”My little gem has a smart mouth, doesn't she? “What can I say. This lips of mine are meant to be heard,” I shrugged. “And also meant to be kissed by me,” he winked seductively. This man is impossible. He can turn an innocent comment into a flirty one. He had a smuggled look on his face and I knew what he was about to do so I tried to retract my hand from his but Clayton's grip tightened as he enjoyed seeing my face flushed. He was enjoying the sight of my embarrassment way too much.

I squirm as I try to unwedge the jeans from my butt gracefully, and he throws me a cheeky look as he watches me attempt it. “Want some help?” it’s a grin, a smooth move kind of flippant comment made by the males who walk around like cockerels in a hen house, and not an actual serious question. It’s obvious he expects my usual rebuff, but instead I throw a smile back his way, swallow down the utter nerves and butterflies he’s hitting me with and nod, in the way Meadow showed me. She gave me a crash course in simple flirting, while doing my hair earlier, and I throw on the sexy smile and flutter my lashes, butting in against him coyly. “If you like.” I bite on my lower lip, not sure if I’m doi

she grated. "Smile," he replied. "Even though I can't attest to that, but I think you'll glow when you smile." She straightened up, her face still impassive, her cheeks on fire. Was he deliberately flirting with her? did he get a kick out of making her blush? She was being ridiculous. He had simply paid her a compliment. True, it wasn't something that had ever happened before. There was no reason to get paranoid.

I'd love to try your patience out. Is he flirting with me? Not many people have flirted with me, and I haven't returned the favor, which is why I can't spot it out in the wild. C: Delaying gratification can make the ending that much sweeter, hotter, and offer so much more satisfaction. He's definitely flirting with me, and I squirm in my seat. R: Maybe with you, I'll give it a shot. C: It would be my pleasure, Ruby. To try your patience out, see how you handle it.

Being calm is the best weapon, and being smart at your comeback is a bonus point. I plastered a forced smile, making her growl. "Thanks for reminding me, Lauren!" Her eyebrow raised in an instant. "Oh! You remind me of my evil stepmother, who I loved sooo much!" I uttered sarcastically, making Katrina laugh, but she also clamped her mouth when all our stares were shifted to her.

“Try sniffing someone again and you’ll lose more than your toes.” My eyes widened. “Feisty.” She crossed her arms. “Do you always creep up on women in elevators, or am I just lucky today?” I held up my hands. “I wasn’t creeping. I was… investigating.” She gave me a dry look. “You’re not funny.” “I think I am.” “You’re not.” I smirked. “You know, most women fall over themselves when I flirt. But you? You step on me.” She tilted her head. “Maybe that’s why you’re so interested. You’re not used to rejection.”

I looked down to hide my face. Look at this Angel with giant wings thanking me for just being a mere human with empathy! If he thanks me over little things like this, what should I do in return? Offer a burnt offering?! What should I say in reply? I slowly tucked my curl behind my ear awkwardly. “I am glad you are healing… I am glad I helped with it.” He smirked back. Okay, he is flirting now, and I am getting redder. I think I need a glass of that wine.

I responded. She smiled, “Well, let us see how the night goes,” she responded. She was flirting with me. I grinned, the night is going to go just fine and I will make sure of that.