Pick Up Lines For Flirting Novels & Stories

A lustful smirk appeared at the corners of his lips, as his gaze lingered on my bosom. “Oh stop it! Stop staring at me that way, Mr CEO!” I teased. “What if I don't?” “Then, I won't let you have the dinner I prepared for you.” “How about I have you for dinner instead?” I was silenced by his wits. With mouth agape, my eyes popped like they'll fall out of their sockets, while I covered my widely opened mouth with my palm. Still reeling from the shock of his unexpected raunchy pick-up line, I heard him say,

I think they’re gonna make out. I flirted with girls and one girl caught my interest. She was smoking hot and not boring to talk to. “You look sweet, can I have a taste to see if my guess is right?” I flirted with her while drawing circles on her shoulder. I licked my lips and looked at her in her eyes. I saw her gulped and smiled cheekily. “You think, you can have me that easy, cupid?” She asked. leaning towards me leaving an inch of space in between our faces.

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.

His lashes were super fleek. Are they even real? His eyebrows, bushy ones. Only if I get some amount of his lashes for me. Ahh, they are beautifully layered over his cheekbone. He slurped in a normal way and licked his lips. To my surprise, I did not feel any absurdity in his actions. "What you said?" He asked. His eyes stared at me while sipping his drink. "What I said?" "The pickup line you used on me" "I..i.. no, I didn't mean like that" I stuttered so bad.

I remarked mockingly with a wink. "Why would I want to think about your dick when I’ve heard so much about it from your countless whoring escapades that I could practically draw a picture of it if I wasn't bored out of my mind hearing about it." She shot back. "Oh yeah? What’s the point of drawing a picture of it from hearsay, I wouldn’t mind posing naked for you if you want me to." Was I flirting with her? Fuck maybe? She rolled her eyes, scoffing as she gave me a once-over.

I take he is not good in reading obvious facial expressions. "This pick up line expired ages ago with your brain." I replied with a straight face. In response his lips only tugged upward when he smirked, "Feisty, just my type." The fuck is wrong with these people today! "Say another word and my fist would do the talking." I warned my arms crossed against my chest and my one brow raised, challenging him. Surprisingly, he had the audacity to laugh at my words, "I would love to see you try." He laughed again, challenging me. And, lucky for him, I am always up for challenge.

Mark who was still on the line was entirely stunned upon hearing the woman's half-annoyed, half-playful tease. Her words convinced him that what Larry said earlier might have been the truth. How could that be possible?! “Darling, this is called flirting.” Larry was grinning from ear to ear. He whispered those words into her ear in an extremely gentle but still seductive manner. Although it was a whisper, the person on the other end of the phone still heard it nonetheless. “Flirting? I think you should be called a beast.” She rolled her eyes at him. She thought this was a fitting description of the man upon remembering the way he tormented her every night.

He moved his eyes to my legs and murmured. "Why do I need a pickup line when I could get whatever I want in a blink and you are not an exception, I could make you strip without moving a muscle.” I bite my lower lips, trying not to make a funny noise that will give me up. “wait, don’t tell me, my closeness is making you wet your pants already?” “What? You jerk.” I said in annoyance turning my gaze from him to the window avoiding his gaze. Jamie:

I instantly make a face and my body practically forces my butt to wiggle against him. He groans and his hand retreats from my belly and onto my hip. I quickly move to pick it up and put it right on my boob where I want it. I wiggle back against him once more. “Baby… you’re killing me…” he whispers. “Do I need to pick a fight with you so we can have hot make-up sex,” I tease. He laughs and tries to move his hand but I stop him. I don’t really know how to flirt and I may sound like an idiot but here goes nothing. If he’s my soulmate, he’ll love me anyhow right?

Glen scoffed then tugged his tongue in his lips that made him sexy in a crazy way, "you just said..." "Wouldn't it be too easy?" I cut him midway. He walked closer but I threw him a pillow, "move another inch and you'd be using the door." He arched his brow then raised his hands to the sky, "fine...you win." Glen licked his lips seductively, "what do you want?" "Nothing," "Huh? What do you mean nothing?" He paused, then inhaled deeply, "you can't just flirt with me and then keep me waiting."