Novel & Cerita Pick Up Lines For Her

How the hell does she smell like both? “No, it’s…” she trails off as she turns to look at me, her grey eyes widening. “Uhm.. It’s not taken.” I gesture for the bartender to come over and order a whiskey before turning back to her. “I don’t think I’ve seen you in this bar before,” I say, sounding like a fucking pick up line and she rolls her eyes. “How many times has that line worked for you?” she says as she sips on her bourbon, then she turns her head to face me. “Judging by your looks, I guess it works quite often.”

Weighing my options I could lead with a cheesy pick-up line or buy her a drink, I decided to throw both options out the window and just start a conversation as a normal person would. “Grayson Hudson…”I said to her while extending my hand towards her when she placed her rather small hand in mine with the anticipation of a handshake. I flipped it over and placed a tender kiss on it, when I looked up at her “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Jessica.” Her eyes had been wide with surprise, her red lips parting slightly I had been tempted to lean forward and place another kiss there. After a few seconds she smiled, “Jessica Rush, please the pleasure is all mine.” She responded with a cheeky smile, her

u fool * KISS THE SHIT OUTTA HER * frequent recharges (aka cuddle sessions) * is snuggling the same as cuddling? Idk but i want it * buy her lots and lots of flowers * tell her she’s beautiful and gorgeous and the prettiest thing u’ve ever seen :( * (REFER TO ABOVE) try to control urself tho * read manga or books to her, whatever she likes * dance with her on the streets, in the stores—anywhere and everywhere

She looked fir it in her handbag and finally find it after it has rang twice. " Oh! Here s it", She said when she found her phone. She swiped up the green button. "Hello", she said as she picked the call. " Hey", a voice drawled from the line.The other person must be very drunk. "How dare you date someone? So easily? Are all single moms like this.You didn't even give me the chance to get closer to you. I've been looking for you for years. Why did you go put with that pumpkin? Is it because he is popular? I can make you popular too.Is it because he is handsome Well, If he is given 40 points for his beauty then I have to get 100 points. Come to me, pls"

“Oh, I’m sorry, are you trying to make me fall for you? Is that what this is?” I burst out laughing and rolled my eyes. “If it’s really not obvious then I’mgoing6 to have to bring back the pick-up lines.” “You like those lines, huh? Do they work for you a lot?” she asked, taking a sip of her wine as the waitress set it on the table. I nodded in answer. “Usually they never fail. You’re really denting my ego here, cupcake. Maybe you should cut me a little slack.” “Hmm, I don’t think so. Where would be the fun in that? You know you love me rejecting you.” She narrowed her eyes at me playfully as she leant back in her chair and studied her menu.

So as she walks up to me, I can barely contain the smile on my face, "This is becoming a habit now." "More like a planned coincidence." I move but an inch closer to smell the scent of her perfume, "That damn thing you call a dress is hot." "Is that your best pick-up line you can do?" "I like that dress, but I like it even better on the floor." "I never heard that one before. Does it work for you?" "Does it work for you?" She smiles at me, and I swear that my knees nearly give in, yet, she still rejects me."Nothing of me is landing on any floor."

I said, keeping my voice low, “you look terrifying when you’re pissed.” She cut me a sideways look. “That’s your opening line?” “It’s not an insult,” I said. “It’s… distracting.” Her mouth twitched. “You have terrible taste.” “I chose you,” I said. “So I must have excellent taste.” That earned a real, small smile. Her shoulders dropped a little, some of the iron easing out of them. “You didn’t choose me,” she muttered. “The moon did.” “I still said yes,” I said. “Some of us are picky.”

Oh, fuck here comes the cheesy chat-up lines that Jack is famous for. She looks herself up and down before looking back at us and she generally looks confused. "Hmm jogging?" "Well feel free to jog yourself right into my bedroom any time!" "Haha, I'll keep that in mind, now get back to work so I can see them fine muscles in action!" She has a smirk across her face and even though they're just messing around I quickly realize that I dont like it.

“You cheated. That’s a cheater’s answer.” I laughed and leaned in to kiss her temple. “Then I’d choose whatever option brings me back to you each day. Rich or poor, I don’t care. I just want you.” The breath rushed from her lungs. Lifting her fingers, she drew a piece of my hair between her fingers and gently brushed it out of my face, whispering, “I like that choice. Even if it’s a cheesy line you just came up with.”

*"You're looking hot today. You should let your hair down more often." Her eyes flicked sideways, and sure enough, he was still staring. He winked at her. She looked away quickly, her cheeks heating. *What are you doing? We’re in a meeting."* She typed quickly, The phone vibrated again within seconds. *"What can I do when you’re so beautiful?"* *"You're right in front of me, but I still miss you."* A soft chuckle slipped from her lips before she could stop it. She covered it with a cough, eyes back on the screen.