Novel & Cerita Flirty Pick Up Lines

I feel her shivering and repeat it, this time making it more sensual. “You are so beautiful.” I whisper repeating my torture on her. “That’s a lie.” She lets out an adorable chuckle making my heart flip. “It’s true. You are.” “That’s what you men say to lure someone to your beds.” She laughs. I’m glad to see her happy. “I wouldn’t say that if I didn’t mean it. If I want someone to sleep with me, I don’t lie to them that they are beautiful. That was not my pickup line remember?” I give her a smile.

She didn’t react. “Lucky you,” Serena said dryly. I had to hand it to her, she was not affected by his playboy charm. She was very stand-offish. Almost cold. “I am lucky,” he said, stepping back. He looked her up and down. Then he stuffed his hands into his pocket and tossed her a boyish grin. “Lucky that I get to spend more time with you.” Gag. King of the cheesy pick-up lines, right here. I side-eyed Serena. He was laying it on thick, clearly trying to flirt with her. This was good. Perfect for my plan.

He flirtatiously spoke. "I don't want you. Go back into your little party." I replied "Why! I just wanted to apologize on behalf of my friend even though I wasn't there but that aside, so you know that you are so beautiful like the morning sun?" He asked, looking at me. I huffed," that your pickup line wouldn't work on me. I meant you have chic's. Why come here to make my life miserable with your miserable pickup line," I sarcastically retorted.

she stated. "We'd better keep going before I change my mind and take you somewhere else." I grumbled, earning myself a slap on the arm from her. "What a tease!" she retorted. "Oh, baby, this isn't teasing you yet. I'll make sure to inform you and give you the opportunity to experience how I tease and flirt." "Geez, is that your pick-up line, so you can get inside all the ladies' dresses?" she asked. "I don't need a pick-up line, baby. They need me to pick them up, not the other way around." I said before urging her to get inside the car.

I snatch the fifty dollars from his hand. “I will bet fifty dollars on you not getting your cock between my boobs tonight.” He winks and clinks his glass with mine as he raises a sexy brow. “Thank you. I will take that as a personal challenge.” I shake my head as I sip my drink. “Does that ridiculous pick up line work on many women?” He smiles and winks cheekily. “You would be surprised.” I smirk. There is something extremely honest about this guy. He isn’t pretending to be someone he’s not.

Likely, he’s a player. “Sorry. You know, I’m terrible at flirting. How about you try to pick me up instead?” Aidan suggested. “Oh…no. I don’t flirt.” I held my hands up. “I did not inherit the smooth genes.” “So, you just took all the wit and looks.” Aidan smiled his thumb absently or, more likely, intentionally rubbing slow circles against my shoulders. “Do I at least get an introduction? Or should I call you mine?” “Wow.” I laughed.

I forced a smile and responded shortly, “Thanks." "I heard you rejected Jared. How about we go on a date? We can get to know each other better.” I raised my brow at him in surprise. Nerve of this guy. “Don't you think your picked-up line has become old? You use these lines on every random girl to fall for you. And they even fall for your tricks. But I'm not like those girls. So don't you dare try to flirt with you?” I spat at him in rage while sending a death glare.

He smiled heartily; “If I may ask, don't you notice something strange about me?” “Strange? Ugh! Not at all” I shook my head. He continued smiling; “You are so pretty, that I forgot my pick up lines. Oops! I… I'm so bad at pick up lines” He stuttered, feeling awkward. I giggled. He was only being dramatic. “Okay, here's one. If I had a rose for everytime I thought of you, I would be walking through my garden forever” He stated. I faked a smile: “That's…uhm nice, nice line.. uhm?” I felt so uncomfortable around him especially when I realised what he was tryna insinuate.

“We could do that.” “I love it when they’re so confident.” I shook my head, taking a deep breath in a bid to regain my bearings. And to think that was the dumbest pick-up line I’d ever heard. He wiggled the five hundred dollar bill in front of my eyes. “Um, hello? I’m not playing.” “Fine,” I groaned, snatching the five hundred dollars from his hand. “I will bet five hundred dollars on not getting your disgusting cock anywhere near me tonight.”