Flirty Smiles Novels & Stories

Grian tilted his head sidewards and grinned. “Of course. I don’t want my boss getting mad at me for not going to work,” she said and cunningly grinned. Grian smirked and nodded his head. “Is this flirting?” he asked directly and she laughed and shook her head. “Oh please, this ain’t enough to be called flirting,” she answered and he smirked.

“It means you're very skilled at making girls happy and getting their hearts racing. You're good at flirting.” Understanding lit up Henrique's face. A slow, predatory, charming smile curved his lips. “I'm glad you appreciate my technical skills.” He leaned forward slightly, invading her personal space. “Does that mean my maneuvers worked and you like me?”

A smile dominates the frown and it takes full charge of my face. “Oh really?” I switch to my flirty mode too. I bite my lower lips in a flirtatious manner. He does the same too. “What do you want and what brings you to my room? I wasn’t expecting you” he spills in a warm husky voice freeing his lips to roam around his tongue like slime. “Fuck me!“ I blurt without patience. I won’t say this is a blush on his cheeks, but there is something. It’s in between being a grunt and a blush. You can name it something because right now that’s not bother me. I want something beyond that.

He knows that. ‘What did he say?’ ‘He sat staring at me … like for a long time; much longer than is polite, but with a hint of a smile on his face.’ ‘And?’ ‘I stared back. I thought, I’ll show you. I can face you out. And after a while, we started, you know … flirting, I suppose you would call it. His smile broke into a grin and he twinkled and so I smiled and twinkled.’ My young, pretty, twenty-something PA had a fit of the giggles. I was furious.

She faced him with a smile and ran her fingers around his body as she spoke to him seductively. I folded my fist into a blow, trying to swallow my anger. Lisa was getting even closer to River. She had begun to bite her lip seductively. And even stuck her tongue out at some point. I could see how much she was flirting with River, and it was irritating and, at the same time, annoying. I could no longer take it. I turned to Carla with a smile, pretending as though all was fine. "Mom," I called, still forcing a smile on. "Can I be excused for a second?"

"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."

Don't know how everything I said made sense at all because my rage at that moment was already consuming my sanity. "What the hell? How is that flirting, then?" Her finger pointed at something outside the shop. "I smiled at your bodyguard, I was flirting with him? I smiled at your driver, I was flirting with him. I smiled at Mishka before we left, I was flirting with her. I could smile at a bloody rock and you will also assume I am flirting with it!" "I just don't want you smiling at other people, Agathe! Did you hear me? I want you to smile just for me!"

Her smile is contagious. "My pleasure" *************************** Aw.

He flashed a wickedly flirtatious smile her way and paid the bartender for the glass of whisky, his eyes never leaving Tyra’s medium brown ones. She giggled. “Well, aren’t you a desirable one?” “Why, thank you.” His lips twitched into a wry smile as he deliberately checked her out. He had played this part so many times before that he could even do this in his sleep. And people like Tyra was making his work easier for him. A little flirtatious smile there and a little flirtatious touch there. “I’m Tyra.” She extended her hand to him. “And you are?”

Then he met my eyes and smiled shyly at me. There was a light tint on his cheek that I couldn't help but admire. I smiled at him. "That's pretty sweet even for you, Nate." I told him. "But thank you. I really appreciate it. It's actually nice talking to someone who can relate to what we're going through." This time, Nate's face suddenly turned flirtatious as he curtsied. "Glad to be of assistance to you then." He looked up and winked. "Tell me, my lady. Shall I have a kiss for a payment?"