Witty Flirty Quotes Novels & Stories

And I could also feel the little wave of happiness in her heart. 'Yeah, your baby,' she responded, winking at me. Gosh, couldn't she be any cuter?! Her morning scent was already enough to make me dizzy. And the way her tongue licked her upper lip caused another wave of hunger in me. How do you spell adorable with sexiness in it? Damn! I was getting mushier and mushier these days! "Stop flirting and respect the food on the table," Flora scolded when she spotted our silent exchange. Even if we weren't talking out loud, she also could see the sultry gaze between us.

"Maybe we can enjoy something sweet." I wasn't even sure I said it right. My inner little girl cringed at the vulgar innuendo and the fact I wasn't sure how to flirt. How to even say something so outlandish. The corner of his mouth lifted, and his eyes danced a different shade. "Did I say that right?" I whispered softly. His smile widened. "You said that perfectly," he whispered, pressing his mouth against the corner of my own, teasing me. "Let's get

I asked, licking my lips. I watched her nipples react tom words, they puckered up immediately and I chuckled. "Jamaal, can you please focus?" She asked. "Has anyone ever told you, you are beautiful?" I asked. She began to laugh out loud, I scratched my head in embarrassment. "Not when those tits are pointing to me." I replied, winking. "I'm not buying what you are selling Jamaal, can we get back into study mood." She said making air quotes. My lips twitched and a loud laughter erupted.

She pointed at his mouth. "Where? My mouth?" "Haha! Yes. Let's start with your mouth. How about, you stop stuttering when you talk. Haha!" "Jeez! Hahaha!" What was so funny about that? This was low-key, her flirting with him! I can't stand this girl anymore! "Ok Amy, you're funny!" No she is not. Stop lying on her face. You know she is flirting with you! "Well thank you. I'll take that as a compliment."

"You're the girl who said I was batshit bonkers." "I feel like context is really important here," I replied. I wondered if my smile could've gotten any bigger. "Just don't forget when I called you crazy, I was also calling you hot." I knew I was being more forward with my flirting this time around, but she'd unknowingly taken up a lot of my thoughts since I first saw her.

I asked him and he chuckled. "Of course I do." He said proudly. "But you will still drown because they are very deep," I said in a sensual voice. And he suddenly moved dangerously close to my face making my heart stop beating and I held my breath back. "Who wants to escape? I want to get lost in your eyes. Forever." My heart skipped a beat at his cheesy words. And I pretended to be throwing up. “Mr. Flirteous King, would you stop picking such cheesy words before me? I feel like throwing up.” I snapped at him but he was laughing like a shameless person.

Her eyes shifted over to it and I saw her stare longingly for a second. "Men tend to discard their flings so easily because even sex cannot make them fall in love with you." I said sardonically . I watched as her nose flared in annoyance and I inwardly chuckled in satisfaction. "What's that supposed to mean?!" Her sweet tone had disappeared into thin air. Fake people! "Oh are you offended? I did not mean to upset you." I said in a mocking apologetic tone, then I got serious. "Now, if you know what's good for you, don't ever try this stunt you just pulled with any married woman, you might not like what would happen to your botox face afterwards." I warned sternly. She gasped at my last commen

I pointed at the brushwork from earlier. “It's pretty…" She chuckled. “It's provocative.” I winked at her. She chuckled again. “May I?” She stretched out her arms. “Come here.” I drew her in for a warm embrace. “I think you are gorgeous and very smart,” I whispered in her ear. “Well,” she brought her mouth to my ear. “I think you are the kind of guy I might have a one-night stand with.” She added, flirtatiously, her lips brushing my earlobe.

I smiled warmly and teased her. “Probably because you never stop talking.” I could tell the drinks were hitting her too when she gave me the cutest crooked smile. “I stop… well, sometimes I stop,” she said, shrugging. “But yeah, mostly I just keep going.” I leaned into the flirtation. “I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t enjoying it,” I said. “You’re funny, and just the right amount of strange.” I rested my elbow on the bar and leaned closer, curling my lip as I whispered, “But I still wonder what it would take to shut you up.”

Maria… We discussed how we used to be in school days and all... I then started to compliment her looks and told her how beautiful she looked. To which she said, “You are still the same...flirty!” I replied, “I never flirted with you during school time, so I am doing it today." Then she started complimenting my looks and we exchanged photos on w******p… Some from her London Times and I also sent her some pictures of my gym sessions, trekking, hiking tours and all… Slowly the ‘Cupid effect’ started working on both of us.