Flirtatious Smile Novels & Stories

He said with a cheeky grin and raised both his hands in air in a gesture of surrender. "That was your way to quieten me?!"I demanded and narrowed my eyes at him trying to sound intemidating. He just beamed and said "you liked it? Then I can try it more often?" he said with a flirtatious smile on his face, revealing his dimples, causing my intemidating facade to slip away and giving him a smile in return. Well, for sure it worked.

I said smoothly, She smiled back. “Did it?” “Depends on whether you’re as interesting as you look” I replied. A soft laugh left her lips. She turned slightly toward me. “I think I am.” “I’ll be the judge of that.” We talked easily and flirtation came effortlessly when it was mutual. She laughed at my words, touched her hair and leaned in closer than necessary. I allowed it, encouraged it even. I wasn’t looking for anything complicated, just distraction and something to pass the time.

“So that’s it? You just ended it like that?” He gave a small shrug. “She got what she wanted. I got what I wanted. Simple transaction.” I couldn’t help but chuckle. “You’re unbelievable. You always flirt your way into getting what you want, huh?” His lips quirked, eyes glinting with amusement. “Flirt?” “Yes, flirt,” I teased, crossing my arms. “You were all smiles with Dana when you wanted that property. Admit it.” Instead of denying it, he tilted his head, gaze settling on me in that unreadable, almost dangerous way. “I don’t remember smiling at her the way I do at you.”

He opened his mouth in protest and when his words came out, he sounded just like a whiny baby. “C’mon, Pearce, you have to leave me with something.” “If you want to be nice, just be nice all the way.” He gave me this smile he reserved for when he was flirting with girls. The kind of smile that made it almost impossible to not fall for him instantly. “Now, you know that no one likes a nice guy, Pearce.” I was dumbstruck for a moment. My heart rate increased a great deal and I noticed there was a little spike in the EKG machine. My eyes involuntarily moved to his lips and I gulped. My palms got sweaty.

Cassian “Mr. Whitehorn, are you flirting with me?” Her eyes sparkled, and then she tilted her head. A bright smile on her lips. “Is it working?” I asked her, and she chuckled, her cheeks reddening as she shrugged her shoulders. “Maybe a little?” She turned away as I inhaled sharply. Before stepping closer to her. “You’re beautiful, Sasha. Your smile alone has a way of making every moment special,” I whispered to her, her beautiful citrus scent hitting my nostrils. I felt her stiffen under my fingers, then I added. “And no. I am not flirting with you.”

I leaned in and whispered into her ears huskily. She pushed my backwards and I laughed briefly, I love the aggressive kind of love, one she wants to deny but can't. "What do you want?" She asked scornfully. "A smile." I replied. "A smile? You want a smile from me?" She asked in disbelief. "I believe you're right." I drawled. "And why would I do that?" She asked sarcastically. "You look more prettier when you smile." I flirted. I could swear I saw her cheeks turn pink, she actually blushed! I was shocked! She's blushing this meant progress for me.

I sobered up to see a small genuine smile playing on his lips. "Alright then but I don't want to stay here, I'm trying to get away from someone", I pulled my adorable face for him. Most girls pull off the pout and puppy eyes real well but I just look like a toothless old lady trying to kiss someone. My adorable face was just me widening my lips; but not smiling and fluttering my lashes slowly. "Who?" "Just this kid in my class that brought me to lunch and started flirting with the waitress", I rolled my eyes as he gasped dramatically.

From Fluency It wasn't what he said through that made her turn scarlet, as she's been doing a lot of blushing these past few days. It was his smile. The form of his lips lifted upward. The way his one dimple crinkles The way his teeth are flawlessly aligned The soft glow of his happiness gives His laugh was a ray of sunshine, and it sunburned her head to toe. Disgusted with that thought, she waltzes in.

She said, pushing away and added, “He deserved that. Normal, healthy flirting is okay, but creepy looks and creepy flirting is a no no.” “What is healthy flirting?” I asked her standing before her. “Ok! Now watch carefully.” She replied and slowly walked towards me with a small smile and different look like a mischievous look. “Shall we go for coffee Handsome?” She asked, trailing her finger on the table. “Uh... um... yeah, sure.” I replied stuttering. “This is healthy flirting or that’s what I think.” She said, shrugging and turned to walk away. “What about coffee?” I asked her.

I looked up at her with a small frown, “I’m not a clown face, you creep.” “Yes you are,” she argued, “you’ve had a smile permanently glued to your face since you got back this morning and that definitely makes you one.” “You’re just fishing for gossip, we both know that,” I rolled my eyes at her. She didn’t deny my claim, in fact, she proceeded to prove it. “And so? I just happen to know that that wishful smile you walked in with is a sign of nothing other than peak sexual satisfaction, and I need to know the tea!” she clapped, her eyes practically popping out of her head and filled with curiosity.