Get To Know Me Questions Novels & Stories

After a while I broke the silence. "Tell me more about you Eryn. I want to know everything there is to know. What's your favorite thing to do? What's your favorite color? Oh what's your middle name? Do you even have one?" All these questions were coming to mind and firing in succession in my excitement, forgetting to leave him time to answer.

Asking questions like. “Are you new here?” “Never seen you here before,” “Your looks are so exotic, do you give private dances?” “Can I get your number?” “When did you start?” “Damn girl! Is that red hair natural?” “You’re very cute, can I have your number?” “How old are you?” And I was unsure how to answer them so I just went with simple answers. “Yes” “I just started.” “No, I’m new.” “I don’t have a phone.” “A few weeks ago,”

My instinct was strongly voting that he was telling the truth—though I hoped it had nothing to do with me wanting to jump him right now and fuck the hell out of him. “I have so many questions… I mean, don’t get me wrong. I believe you, though I have no idea why. But I’m still so confused.” “Okay. You can ask me five questions, and I promise to answer them honestly.” I took a deep breath and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “Okay, here’s my first question. How do you know who I am and what I came for?”

I said genuinely and silence reigned in the room office. "What if I say I want to know you more," he said and I chuckled. "Know me more? Like how?" I asked, he looked at me for a while but then laughed "You don't know anything at all Grace, you only focus on your job and nothing else" he said whilst lightly hitting his knuckles on my forehead "Ouch! It hurts" I said and he laughed more, as I watched him I felt myself getting lost in his sexy voice. "Okay, how can I explain this... Let's say, I wanna get to know everything about you, what you love to do, your favorite food, your favorite color, your favorite car, your dream plan... your parent" he added and I could sense a little embarrassmen

Jeong notices my unease “You need to try and relax, it’s not healthy for you to continue like this without giving your body a proper rest.” I can’t help but let out a sigh. “Easier said then done.” Jeong tilts his head “How about this, let’s use this time to get to know each other better. You ask a question about myself then after I’ll ask you one in return. Deal?” Hmm, I guess this is a perfect opportunity to get to know him better. After all I don’t really know him all that well. I wonder what types of questions he would ask me. “Let me think” maybe I should just start with the basics? “How old are you?”

Guy 2: It’s a girl, right? My eyes narrow. “How did he know?” Me: Maybe :( Any clues though? Guy 1: Stay away. They don’t like you! “What?!” I throw my hands up. “That’s the opposite of what I asked!” Guy 2: Dunno. Be yourself? I stare at the screen. “…What the heck does that mean? Myself is confused!” Guy 3: Just ask them to tell you the parts they’re not secretive about. You can start there.

I'm sure I'm as red as a tomato! "So.. Mate, I know nothing about you," I try to sound enthusiastic. He leans back on his chair and covers his gorgeous fingers over his face. "So we're playing twenty questions, eh," He starts... I nod and straighten my back. "Ok, shot!" "What is your favorite color?" "Black," "and yours?" "Mine too," "How many siblings do you have?" "I have one sister. She's my little spitfire, and you?"

I mean even my mom doesn't do this for me! So, now, Mason has been asking me those question as to get to know me better. Hell, he already knows a lot. That is why he didn't ask me basic question such as my middle name or my favourite color. Now, he's sitting on the sofa cracking up at my answers. "Ok, okay, stop! My turn." "So, what do you like?" "You," he spoke and I looked at him as if he's grown two heads. He was looking at me intensely so I shifted my gaze and looked at the floor, knowing how my cheeks were betraying me.

A pause again, it stays long enough for me to fear that we are going to go back to the awkward silence but Matt — thank god— speaks again. "Welp, how about we play 20 questions?" He asks. I raise an eyebrow "20 questions?" "Yeah" he says "I mean we are here to get to know each other right? What better way to do that?" I stare at him for a while. He starts looking unsure. "I mean if you don't want to that's fine we can do something else—" "I want to" I say, with the corner of my mouth tipped up. He smiles at me "great".

He was eager to know what question Damien was giving so much introduction; he wanted to know if he could tease him with whatever it was that he was about to ask. "How does one know when they like someone else?" "WHAT!?" "How do you know when you see someone else?"