Flirtatious Quote Novels & Stories

I was falling in love with her more and more. I don't know why I found myself smiling like a stupid, but all of the sudden, I couldn't stop. I couldn't stop staring at her either. I placed my elbow on the table and resting a side of my head on my palm, I allowed myself to observe at her elegance. "Who will not be jealous of me because of having such a pretty neighbour?" She stopped laughing and shook her head in disbelief. "You flirt like a high school's boy. You should try to improve because it won't work on me."

"I'm upset that you are continuously staring at me. Like, what are you? a staring contest champion?" "You're beautiful." "Oh, thank you and no, I don't need you to flirt with me." "You're a tough one." "I am." "I would have considered withdrawing..." I scoff. "You should." "You didn't let me finish." He scoffs out a laugh. "I was going to say, I would have considered withdrawing, but I love the attitude you give." "You shouldn't." "Are you always like this? Have you never been flirted with before?" "I'm more than you know." Is all I say.

she said sarcastically again. What a mouth that woman had. “What are you talking about? I was flirting with you.” as soon as I finished talking, she exploded into a hearty laugh. “Flirting?” She repeated wiping a tear from an eye.” You have serious problems if you think that was flirting. “Then forget what I said.” I murmured smiling at her.” But, are you going to deny that you feel attracted to me?” She parted her lips in surprise. “Well... I’m won’t to deny that visually, you are well structured, I mean, you look like a football player.

“We do, don’t we? Still, can’t a girl get out of her comfort zone by asking one of the most brilliant guys in her grade?” Oh, she’s good. She’s calling me brilliant. Ego flattering always works when flirting. I couldn’t help my smile. “So, you think I’m brilliant.” She nodded. “Plus, we’d look great in the pictures.” She ran her fingers down my arm as she looked up at me through her lashes. Damn, she’s a good flirt.

Neel had joked about it earlier, when I climbed on the back, saying, “Hold tight on my waist or else I won't be taking the blame if you fly away. That would completely fall on you.” He wasn't wrong. The way Neel flirted with me earlier was lighthearted, like something out of a novel—charming and full of wit—and that's how I realized he didn’t mean anything serious by it. He loved literature, after all, and that meant quoting from his favourite books or playing into a character wasn’t unusual for him.

“That definitely means you saw something miss Sloane, you're stuttering and blinking “he pressed on. I shook my head, stepping a foot away from him. “I didn't see anything, and…. and..I ain't stuttering”I lied . “Well if you insist then it's your choice, though I had it all fun with the thought of your ass bumping in my dick, you've got a nice ass, you know that right?” He was flirting with me with his words and I love the way it made me feel below. “I know…and not everyone has a great dick to fuck as yours!” He raised his brows before grinning.

I held her eyes as I said it, making sure she caught the heavier meaning behind the little quip. She swallowed and broke eye contact first. "Do you do this to every woman you meet?" "Do what?" I asked. "This- This needless flirting! Like a-a rouge!" she exclaimed. I burst into laughter. "Really? A rouge? Who even uses that word anymore?" "It's what you're acting like," she argued. "Flirting shamelessly with a married woman!" I ignored the last part of her sentence. "To answer your question, I don't do this every woman. Just you. I only flirt shamelessly with you," I said.

Julia made a big show of wiping her mouth before both of them burst into laughter. I shook my head, not taking their jesting seriously. “I froze. I couldn’t help it. He was so—I don’t know—gorgeous, beautiful, handsome. There aren’t enough adjectives to describe him. You guys know I always freeze up. It was nothing new. I have no game. I suck at flirting.” I made a pouty face. “I’m going to be a spinster and have thirty cats.”

She bit her lower lip and moaned silently as if she was in pain. Fuck. These fucking sluts always flirt with me by using the cheapest shot, but they always manage to turn me on. Apparently, my loser brother is good at nothing, but he always has a way of finding the top whores and escorts in both worlds. "I must have fucked you before somewhere. It's a sin to forget your tits." Dirty talk in a tender voice. Girls dig that. The blonde rolled her eyes and leaned against Lycidas, who was turning white and red at the same time.

I’m sure he is wondering if I’m good enough to be feasted on or not. "What kind of hybrid are you? You are just different from everyone else." He huskily said licking his lips. "Oh shit! Atlas, enough of the flirting, you always use these lines." The guy next to him said, elbowing him playfully "Exactly, even I am fed up with that flirty question. It’s always, are you a werewolf because I have never seen such a beautiful werewolf like you before." One of the guys said laughing a little bit. "If you want to flirt Atlas, you should at least use a better line"