Harmless Flirting Novels & Stories

she says lightly, sipping her drink, “aren’t you a joy killer? You just ruined everyone’s moment.” I turn to her, my voice low, controlled, still shaking underneath. “It isn’t my fault,” I say. “I told him no. He refused to listen.” She rolls her eyes. “Men flirt. It happens.” I look at her. “That wasn’t flirting,” I reply calmly. “That was harassement.”

I was like in my mind I'm singing why you're so obsessed with me boy I wanna know hahaha obsessed the fuck. Okay hoooh amber calm down don't act weird okay just act normal don't show him you are blushing! Wait inhale exhale hoooh! Hmmm okay one, two, three. Ahhmm really! Why? I said. I don't want to say too much words I can't respond too much I need to act like I'm not interested at him and not affected on this kind of flirting strategy. Have you already forgotten? He asked. Like man yes I forgot what the heck are you talking about? Just tell me straight to the point I hate circumstances.

, he narrates his reasons and a playful smile dances on my lips. Honestly, I wasn't angry nor I wanted to explain to him because seeing him acting all cute and jealous is a view to cherish. He looks damn adorable like that as it shows a new side of him being a bit childish which is a whole different Shawn than anyone can see. "Say... Am I lying? Isn't that called flirting? I'll make sure that bastard pays for touching you.... how dare he hit on you?", He starts exaggerating now and I sigh softly.

Instead, he put more force into the twist, causing the pervert to yelp out in pain. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said that to her. I shouldn't have tried to take advantage of her. It's all my fault! I'm nothing but a shameless piece of sh*t!" Lucas pushed the pervert to the ground before casually stepping on his arm, causing it to crack sickeningly. After that, he looked down on him like he was a piece of trash and said coldly, "Flirting is built on the respect given to the other party. Thus, what you were doing was not called flirting but s*xual harassment!"

“Well, at least I can make you smile.” “I am not smi—” He suddenly leans towards me and I pause midway. A victorious smile appears on his face and he says, “Now, do you think I am still no good at flirting?” I slap and push the front of his face. “If startling women means flirting to you, then I feel bad for the next woman you ‌‌inflict that on.” “Prepare yourself then,” he says and sips on his bottle of whiskey. *******************

"Yes. I've been hit many times." Her expression fell. She shook her head. "I'm going to kill those idiots in the Valley. Hit on is a term used when someone flirts with you. Tries to get in your pants. Take you to bed. Play doctor. Hide the salami. Get your freak on. Bump uglies." She raised her brows. I shook my head. "No. No one has ever flirted with me before." I tipped my head to the side. "At least not that I know of. Only my men have ever said they wanted to bed me. The others just took what they wanted from me."

“I see. Your childhood sweetheart then. Don’t tell me you hug all your friends that way and you let them touch you knowing full well what kind of a husband you have.” Oh goodness! Madeline swallowed at his tone. She never knew that it was wrong to hug your old-time friend whom you haven’t seen for years. The way he was putting it sounded like she did something wrong like having an affair with someone else which she never did. Why was he making her scared for such little things? It wasn’t wrong to hug her friend. “It’s normal to hug your friends.” “Even if that friend is flirting with you?” Flirting? Did Jackly flirt with her? That wasn’t true. What was he saying?

This huge-boy (i think his name is Dike) with thick lips too red for his dark skin made it his sacred duty to pester my life. I don't know why boys don't seem to get the memo, but there's a fine line between flirting and harassment. Boy-girl's put every ounce of effort in his body into not looking at me, his eyes are everywhere, the windowsill, the marker board, the desk's plane, the glossy daylight swimming about in rays–anything but me. I didn't see that one coming. But i guess it's not everyday a 'shy' person winks at you in church though, so that counts for something.

"What does flirting and honesty have to do with it?" Noble raised his peach blossom eyes, his dark brown eyes flashed a slight smile, his thin lips curled up, and he chuckled: "It's not that you don't like flirtatious men, Alina, it's just that you don't like the feeling of insecurity. If I were a little more honest with you, you would feel that I'm not trustworthy, right?" Sometimes, a public slap is more dangerous than a slap in the dark. At that moment, Alina couldn't deny that her heart suddenly trembled.

I don't like hurting anyone. "It's harmless flirting, Claire, no one is going to get hurt if you don't act upon it." She tells me, making it sound not as bad as I have made it all out to be. "Just think about it, it might be the kick in the arse Andy needs when he sees that another man finds you desirable too." "Like, create a rivalry?" I ask her, actually considering this because really, let's face it, right now I've got nothing left to lose, really, by giving it a go.