Flirty Riddles Novels & Stories

Mischief sparked in my mind as I replied, "Ah, I see! So, 'dancing' is when I turn the dance floor into my personal stage, leaving the audience begging for an encore?" His laughter rumbled deep in his chest. "Exactly! You catch on fast, don't you?" I grinned, "Well when the teacher is as captivating as you, I can't help but be a quick learner." He seemed impressed by my ability to flirt right back, "Damn, gorgeous, you're like a wildfire." I laughed and looked into his eyes, blinking up at him innocently, "You say that like you're not enjoying the heat." His eyes sparkled with mischief as he replied, "Oh, I'm enjoying it, alright. But tell me, is this the hottest you can get, or do you have

"Did you figure out the answer?" "Of course! It's just a riddle. Piece of cake!" "Which one did you solve?" "There's a snake in the forest, but it never bit anyone. Why?" The other person seemed puzzled. "Uh… Why?" "Because there's no one in the forest!" "Oh, you're so smart! Why don't you try the final question?" "What's the final question?" "It's a distich." "Like a two-line poem that rhymes?" "Sort of… But instead of words, it's a number."

“Can you… show me how to flirt?” Cherry blinked, then burst into a laugh. “You? Girl, Riko likes you all quiet and soft-spoken. I’m the one he hates—says I’m too damn shameless.” She smirked and tossed her phone aside. “Why would you wanna change that?” Raven hesitated. “It’s not for Riko.” Cherry sat up straighter. “Ooooh?” Raven’s cheeks flushed. “Forget it. Nevermind.” Cherry let out a low whistle. “Didn’t take you for the cheating type, sugar.”

He twists head the way an adult dog would do when attacking. “Ladies and gentlemen, fluffy has his opponent – the pillow – down but can he keep him down? Oh, he twists to the right and he twists to the left. There’s definitely no hope for poor Mr Pillow. Fluffy goes for the countdown – 1, 2, 3. That’s it people, meet the new champion of the world….FLUFFFFFFFFFY!” I pretend to be a wrestling commentator.

"You're imagining things, Lily." "Am I? Then why is he still staring?" I start fidgeting with my spoon. My best friend has a way of making me nervous. What now? "Okay, what do I do?" "First rule of flirting, look at him. Just a glance, like you're bored. Then look away." I hesitate. "That's it?" "That's the opening move, Ari. Just do as I say." I take a shaky breath and I actually risk it. Though it's one tiny glance over my shoulder. Yep. He's definitely staring. Our eyes meet for a second, and I turn back around.

That made her draw a sinister smile on her face. “Who is there?” She asks, and though she already knew who it was. She giggles, knowing who is it, yet she is in a bit of a playful mood, which teases her knowing guess. “It’s me.” With a sly smile that forms on her face, she playfully asks. “Who’s me? The rose with no thorn? The sun whose light doesn’t exist, or the soulless shadow that is undefined?” The riddle that only the four of them knew. The words that she throws through a question that is immediately answered by the words.

I stared at his readied self with a wide eye as he laughed at my reaction. "Well, close your mouth before a mosquito goes in the place where only my tongue should go. You know I'm quite possessive about my things and what belongs to me." Was that even flirting? Dunno, but my cheeks surely heated up as I gazed at the ground trying to hide my blush. It meant the lines of his work. "Don't stare at the floor like that otherwise it would be awkward to see a floor falling for someone." Eyes big I only thought one thing, how come he was so good with these flirting lines?

Butterflies fluttered as I plucked a strand, and an unconscious smile formed on my lips. “Look, that golden butterfly looks so majestic when it flutters its wings.” Raven gushed. I nodded, “Yes, yes. But that does not answer the question.” “Ooh, what was the question again?” Raven asked, her eyes distracted by the butterfly. She reached out the tip of her finger for the butterfly but the butterfly didn't come to her, she pouted. My eyes gaped in exasperation, “Raven!” I called firmly. “Okay, sorry, sorry. The butterfly is just too beautiful.” She turned to me smiling sheepishly.

“You never stop flirting Jase.” He laughed out loud. “No I did not mean it that way. Where I was going with that was let’s play Sip or Spill. The rules are simple. We take turns asking each other questions, and the person in the hot seat has two choices. Answer honestly, or take a sip and refuse.” I thought about it for a moment. “Okay, but seriously let me go change.” “Sure Rach, but don’t you think it will be more fun if you don’t? Come in indulge me, I know you will never go there with me and you can trust me.”

Elena looked up at him with a flirty smile, her cheeks flushed and her full breasts bouncing with every push. “Inside me, Mike. Fill up this cheating pussy with your hot cum. I want to feel you dripping out of me all day while I think about how much better you are than him. Come on, handsome, give it to your naughty married girl.” Mike grinned and picked up speed, his strong hands holding her hips tight. “You’re such a flirty tease, Elena.