Flirtatious Quote Novels & Stories

"Come on, loosen up." Letting out a sharp exhale, I reached for his hand. I’m bored, my throat is drying, and Valerian is a pain in my cute ass. "Has anyone already told you how beautiful you are tonight?" he asked, guiding my hand to his shoulder while barely touching my waist. "I’m allergic to flirting, Atticus." He chuckled, flashing his veneered teeth. "It’s a fact. Actually, I don’t flirt with my friends’ ladies. It’d break the bro code. I don’t want that. They’d send me to hell."

*adorable pout* ~*~ SOFIA WHAT A FLIRT! ERR! I couldn't help but get angry at what Haruka was doing. I'm jealous. Yes, I am jealous! I've been liking this flirty woman for a long time, but she is really super numb. Argh! I don't know if she was really born very numb so she doesn't feel my feelings for her or if she really only considers me as a friend and has no romantic feelings at all.

he says with a cocky chuckle. Suppressing the urge to roll my eyes, I stare at him in disbelief. "Have you ever heard of the phrase mixing business and pleasure? And that it's bad?" Those full lips quirk up in a smile. "It's all pleasure to me." I swallow nervously at the way he is looking at me. You're seeing things. Tristan is a renowned flirt. He's just a friend. "So are you interested or not?" he says it so suggestively and my cheeks warm.

Instead, I finish the task of putting my hamburger in the skillet to fry before I walk over and grab my phone. It's a picture, and she's captioned it. H: Can't you see the circles under my eyes? I'm exhausted. T: You look gorgeous to me. I type the words without realizing what I'm doing. I shouldn't be flirting with her, but she is probably the most gorgeous woman I've ever seen not wearing a lick of makeup. H: You don't have to suck up to me T: I'm not. You really are a very attractive woman. I don't mean to make you feel uncomfortable. The words came out before I could censor them.

And I could also feel the little wave of happiness in her heart. 'Yeah, your baby,' she responded, winking at me. Gosh, couldn't she be any cuter?! Her morning scent was already enough to make me dizzy. And the way her tongue licked her upper lip caused another wave of hunger in me. How do you spell adorable with sexiness in it? Damn! I was getting mushier and mushier these days! "Stop flirting and respect the food on the table," Flora scolded when she spotted our silent exchange. Even if we weren't talking out loud, she also could see the sultry gaze between us.

"You should find someone to share your life with; someone who makes you happy, who makes you feel comfortable enough to give up all your worries, someone who will help you with everything from money to happiness to your family." "Why are you so interested?" "well... you're hot too." "Did you hear that?" I gave a nod while smiling at him. "Why am I being so careless about my thoughts? Why do I keep spilling it?" "Hey, that's not a problem. it's cute though?" "how?" "Your outward appearance gives people that you're hard to get and your words make people get confused with your expression so your thoughts make it cute." "Are you flirting now?" "maybe..." and I let out a chuckle.

He chortled at her words. "You are not going to forget those words of mine, won't you?" He uttered and she immediately leaned forward. "Of course, I won't," she spat at him. "You dared to use such derogatory words for me and you are expecting me to forget it?" She sounded in disbelief. "What if I would have said to you that fuck you, Easton Marzel? Would you have enjoyed it?" She snapped out, a bit angry, remembering his words. "You never know," he replied, grinning. His answer startled her. He didn't just answer her so shamelessly. Flora flared her nostrils in complete annoyance which cracked him up.

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?