Flirtatious Smile Novels & Stories

she struggled weakly, “…flirtatious.” Demetria stared at her. Then burst into laughter so aggressive she nearly slid off the couch. “Calvin Dawson?” she wheezed. “Flirtatious?!” Penelope crossed her arms stubbornly, “Yes.” “That man acts like he could only smile if money is involved.” A reluctant smile pulled at Penelope’s lips again. Unfortunately…Demetria noticed that too. “There!” she pointed dramatically. “That smile! That is not a normal work-smile!”

She was obviously on a picnic with a boy and her friends who kept whispering something to her with a coquettish smile. What made Arian's gaze linger was the fact that her boyfriend was right next to her but she continued to smile and make passes at him? Suddenly, the dude pecked her and went off to receive a phonecall. Then she raised her eyes to Arian brazenly, not hiding the fact that she was flirting! The hot French smiled at how he'ld enjoy breaking anyone's neck if they ever influence his Natalia the way those friends did. For some reason, she blushed hotly and looked away.

I, however, was not one to give up easily. I flashed her my most charming smile, accompanied by a wink that had disarmed many a woman in the past. "I mean... look at me. Have you gazed upon me? I'm sure I can offer something in return that will appease them," I said, confident in my ability to persuade. Katrina, however, was not impressed. She glared back at me, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Neither of us seems particularly interested in small talk and yet somehow the quiet still settles comfortably between us. I should be offended he’s refused to give me a name but hell mine is fake so who am I to judge.. I study him over the rim of my glass and he notices. Men like him notice everything. “What?” he asks. “You keep staring.”He says and I laugh smiling widely as I say “So are you.” “Do you always flirt this aggressively?”He asks and I smile smugly at his words. “Do you always mistake confidence for flirting?”I say as his smile disappears as his hands dig into his pockets.

"But it's hard for you to walk. If I could have lifted you, I would have. I know you won't like it so I'll just take care of you." My face immediately soured followed by a bad look at him. He didn't understand that even though my eyes were glazed over. He just widened his grin and focused his attention on the two of them walking. "Why are you flirting?" I couldn't help but ask. He grinned even more as if the word I released was a compliment. "Are you affected yet? What if I do it all?” there is still a hint of flirting in his smile. I focused my gaze even more but it still had no effect. "Just feed me instead of all the madness coming out of your mouth."

I was unconsciously drooling. Host! the system sounded exhausted. "If you ever need a wife..." "..." "I am available." "..." He pauses. Just for one second. Only one. "Wait, that sounded way better when I said it in my head." "You are shameless," he mumbled, walking away. Host! Current Flirting Score: 2/100. Congratulations. You have successfully made the atmosphere colder. Why were all the handsome men in this world emotionally constipated? Was smiling illegal? Did beastmen lose facial muscles after adulthood?

“You were jealous.” “I was not!” He flashed me a knowing smile. “You were.” I huffed, crossing my arms. “I just thought you were being rude.” “Mm,” he murmured, leaning forward on his elbows again. “But if I’d flirted back, you’d be even angrier.” My cheeks flamed. “Whatever, you're unbelievable, ugh.” “You're smiling,” he said, that infuriating grin deepening. “I am not smiling.” He pointed a finger lazily. “You’re doing it right now.”

He’s going to find out that I can be a naughty little temptress too. I stood up and gave him a flirty smile. I turned to the side, trying to be as sexy as one could be while stretching. I kept eye contact with him, as I spread my legs leaning over to touch my toes without bending my legs. He knew I was teasing him. His eyes turned possessive, and he caught his bottom lip between his teeth. Still leaning over, I smiled at him again and gave him a wink. Then I leaned back up into my standing position.

"I think you're gorgeous as hell." The words caught me off guard, and heat immediately rushed to my cheeks. Damn you, babe. "Flirting will get you very far with me, Burkhart," I said, trying to hide my smile. He chuckled. "And you wanna know what I think about you?" "What?" I slowly looked him over, letting my eyes linger on him. "I think you look manly as fuck." I licked my lips, the heat in my eyes intensifying. "And I'm so fucking attracted to that shit."

he rolled his eyes, smiling nonetheless. “Yes. Only yours,” I flirted, making him laugh. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *