Flirty Nicknames For Girlfriends Novels & Stories

Her voice wavered, but I couldn't tell if it was from horror, humor, or something else entirely. "Aren't there any...pretty names for it?" I asked softly. Drace chuckled, shot Ari an apologetic glance. "Kitty, cookie, tutu, Lady V, bits, Lady Jane. Non-Na." I shook my head. Those weren't any better and I could hear the bellowing laughter of my men if I dared utter one of those words. I sighed. "I guess pussy and cunt it is. Men have so many more options that sound better."

He laughed as he asked, "What?" "You called me Flory earlier, so I was thinking of the perfect nickname to give you too...you don't like that?" "I was thinking of the perfect nickname to give you too...you don't like that?" Should I then call you sweet Nathy? Flora asked with a charming grin on her face. Nathan muttered, "Call me whatever you want; I don't care." Flora questioned, "If that's the case, can I then refer to you as... naughty?"

“We didn’t have time to work on nicknames. So I went for that. Could try something else if you like? Love? If I am being classic. Or Darling. Pumpkin? Pookie?” I was smiling even more now as I moved toward the refridgerator. “I think I am good with Zee, or Zaine.” I told her. “Aww you are such a spoilt sport!” She came up behind me, gently poking me in the side. “Oohhh, what about Stud Muffin!” She exclaimed with a giggle, like she actually thought that was a good idea. Whatever it was, she sounded like she was enjoying herself. I simply shook my head, giving her a look of despair. I swear she called me that, and I would send her home. “Fine. Grumpy. Honey Bun? Babe? Or should I just call yo

Nick replied to me and I couldn't help but laugh at his mischievousness. "Let's play a game to spice up this bond of lust between us. What do you think, my love?" Nick asked me in a very sensual voice. I couldn’t help but feel excited because of what he said, I always love playing games with the boys. "What kind of game, my love?" I asked Nick and just giggled because of the endearment I just called him. Well, if he thought he's the only one who can be naughty then boy he's wrong because I can be mischievous too.

I’ve never particularly enjoyed dancing so much before tonight. “I guess I have to thank you for it. For reminding me the feel of flight. But I'm not sure how.” Her eyes holding dear affection thaws my heart and I’m seconds away from losing my balance. “I think I know the perfect way to do that.” She raises an eyebrow. “What evil thoughts are going on in your brain, Devil?” I’m speechless at the nickname. “No one’s ever called me that on my face.” She smiles, taunting. “I’m not no one. I’m your girlfriend. Get used to it.”

“Oh, so you're his friend now?” “Yes.” Without hesitation and with so much confidence. “And there's nothing you could do to change that.” Opposite. I can ruin it all in a minute. Still, it was fun to poke at the angry redhead beside me. “I should nickname you ‘kitten’ since you're being extra feisty this evening.” She huffed angrily. “I'm going to ignore you every time you call me anything other than my name.” And then under her breath, “Why did I let you drive me? Ugh.”

“I have waited you long, you have forsaken me” “No I am not, it is not my own making, please forgive me” She did not say any words, she just cry and cry, until he hears, she is talking to another person. It is James. After few minutes, he hears another voice from the line “Hello, Dexter how are you now, my friend?” That is one thing he wants to hear from James, to considered him as his friend. He still considered him as his best friend, after all those years, even do, he has snatched the woman he used to love, nothing has change in between them, they are still friends.

I hate that name. "Well that's good news, it's settled then, I'll call you Kenny and you call me Danny. See? We're even and look how perfect the names sound," I grinned again. "It's no use arguing with you," He said feigning anger while I chuckled. "Okay, okay, My turn. How many women have you dated?" He raised an eyebrow at me and smirked, "Well I've had only two girlfriends, the rest are just flings." "Okay," I nodded.

he questioned. "What's wrong with that?" I shot back, lifting my eyebrows, attempting not to blush at his compliment. "Come on, Nikki, every girl usually has like 15 friends, and you're telling me you've got only two?" he debated. I arched an eyebrow at his audacity. "What?" he asked, sounding a bit defensive. "Nikki? Seriously?" I couldn't help but chuckle. "Yeah, I thought of giving you a unique nickname that no one's used before, so I tweaked 'Nika' to 'Nikki.' You don't like it?" His smile faded a bit.

While Imani was in the elevator, two ladies were discussing…Imani cared less but her interest piqued when they mentioned Killan. “Seems his lover is coming to the dinner party, I can't wait to be there!” One said while Imani scoffed but listened even more. “His lover? He has a girlfriend? Aw, lucky her…Killan is so handsome,” The other lady concluded. Imani scoffed with an eyeroll, “why the hell is he so flirty with me when he's got a girlfriend?” She muttered under her breathe The elevator opened indicating she had arrived at the parking hall-way but she didn't notice because she wanted to listen to what the ladies were saying.