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Truth is a great flirt.
Are we going to flirt or fuck?
He [Reed] had never overtly flirted with me; his way of showing me he cared was always subtle. Touching my hand. Meeting my eyes across a room. Playing my favorite songs when we were driving in his car. He was secretive about everything he did, including revealing emotion ...
One of the best parts of growing older? You can flirt all you like since you've become harmless.
She could have flirted forever. It was just the things that came after flirting that she had no interest in.
She bombarded me with breeze and blossoms;left a flirtatious smile; provoked me to say the most beautiful word in the world. Then ... She said 'no' and started breezing the next one!!
Magnus shrugged. He also made inappropriate amorous advances to a startled grandmotherly sort selling flowers, an Irish wolfhound, and innocent hat stand in a dwelling he broke into, and myself.
She stood in place for a moment with a flirtatious smile on her face.
I kissed her hand. My seduction technique is best filed under Obvious.
Flirting is a cheap, dangerous shortcut to get something you can't hold after you get it.
I used to play chess when I was a kid and participate in national-level tournaments with the geekiest guys. This one time, I was losing terribly, so I batted my eyelashes and flirted as I asked for a draw. My dad just couldn't believe it. He thought, 'What have I created, a floozy?' But it worked!
pretended we were partners, but the whole time she'd
I can assure you there's every reason to flirt whenever and wherever possible. It's scientifically proven to lower blood pressure, ease stress, and provide a great lucidity of mind.
Okay, okay. No kissing. No touching. No flirting. He touched his fingers to his forehead in mock salute.
He wanted me. I wanted him. This was a frightening and thrilling prospect, because when I pushed him, he pushed back.
If I tried to flirt with a woman and she didn't know who I was, she would run away.
Maybe I was just flirting with madness the way I flirted with my teachers and my classmates.
I had absolutely no idea that all this time he'd been flirting with me.
I have a flirtatious personality.
Our interactions were confined to a nod as I settled down into my seat. A few days into our routine and we were like an old married couple
we'd just missed out the honeymoon and skipped straight from flirtation to habit." from "First Impressions
I wouldn't say I was forward, but I made a move when I was interested.
Flirting is a "controversial art form" that leaves the intended either flattered, infatuated, creeped out or getting a restraining order.
I can flirt with the best of them, but only when it doesn't matter.
He moved until he stood close enough to share secrets, to dance. To kiss.
You're a very nice girl, but I wish you'd flirt with me, and me only.
We kissed and murmured impossible promises.
He smiled, looked handsome, and said many pretty things
I kinda flirt with everything and everyone, no matter if it's a tree or a coffee cup. I can't resist.
They laughed.
They kissed.
They loved.
fell silent and did what the PUAs call triangular gazing, looking slowly from her left eye to her right eye and then to her lips to create suggestive sexual tension. She
She shook off her sense of amazement, and tried to pretend she was watching a period play. There was a lot of flirting going on, plenty of fluttering of ivory fans and eyelashes. It was weird to think that in another two hundred years people would flirt by pole dancing, twerking, and sexting. The
If you don't flirt, you're probably dead inside.
kissed his forehead.
I should not have to flirt with someone while I'm trying to threaten someone else with a gun; it was too hard to do both.
Even when I leaned in as far as I dared without being obvious,
had become friends and met often
He put his shirt on my head
I'm not flirting. I'm just paying extra attention to someone who's very attractive.
He put his arm around me. That was all. He put his arm around me and we didn't say a word.
I ALMOST KISSED THE GIRL LAST NIGHT.
After the wink, his head moved down and his eyes made a beeline to my chest. Ugh. The old man felt me up with his eyes. Men really are all just alike - no matter the age. He was a flirtatious old fossil.
I assisted at the birth of that most significant word "flirtation," which dropped from the most beautiful mouth in the world.
He looked at me like I was beautiful.
Lacking stamina, it became a withering whimsy of a flirtation.
Flirtation and coquetry are so nearly allied as to be identical; both are the art of successful and pleasing deception.
And then he kissed me.
peering up at me like he wanted to know all my secrets, or at least borrow them.
We had fun just messing around and being awkward like they would be awkward. There's always that stage in a friendship when you wonder whether it could be more.
We looked at each other. We didn't really smile. But we were smiling at each other on the inside.
When I was on the ice, in the lights, with the music and the motion, there was a certain kind of flirtation that gave great energy and expressiveness to my performance.
Which ones scared you, made comments, touched you, and asked you out? I want a list." "Did you not hear anything I just said?" My brow creases with my fiercest frown. "Do not interfere." "Heard it. Processed it. Ignoring
I don't know what flirting is, really. Sometimes in women, friendliness comes across as flirting. That is not what it is.
A conversation began to take shape between us. A conversation that happened in unspoken words, in false words, in knowing glances.
All this yummy muscleness first thing in the morning is almost too much for me to take," she cooed, and gave him a playful wink as she scooted herself into the front seat. I shook my head. If "Flirt" qualified as a foreign language, my sister and Ambrose would both have PhDs in it.
It all began with one small shy smile.
Make eye contact and small talk.
His billiards lessons regarding double kisses, push strokes, butt caps, creeping angles of incidence, and snatches began to sound like flirting.
I crossed my ankles and noticed his gaze traveling the length of my legs.
"Nice."
"Nice what?"
"Legs. You have nice legs."
"Thanks." Flattery will get him everywhere.
Flirting is a promise of sexual intercourse without a guarantee.
I am a rubbish flirt.
Flirting is the gentle art of making a man feel pleased with himself.
Flirting is like Shopping by credit card.
You No Need to pay at a time by your pocket for shopping people for your fun
But
destiny charged you In Future
With aggressive come-ons, at least you knew where you stood. Holding hands, you got - hopeful.
were the worst - flirting with other guys in
All of the women on The Apprentice flirted with me - consciously or unconsciously. That's to be expected.
His every syllable flirted. Honestly, he kind of turned me on. I didn't even know that guys could turn me on-not, like, in real life
If this was a flirtation - and it felt like a flirtation - it was like no other flirtation in Katya's experience: with a man old enough to be her grandfather?
I could have lied. I could have fought. But desperate times call for desperate measures, so I took a chance and called upon a Gallagher Girl's weapon of last resort. I flirted
In college, I had a crush on one of my professors. I used to bat my eyelashes and coo at him. He didn't respond at all, which made me like him even more.
He looked straight at me and winked. On anyone else it would have looked ridiculous - 1996 had moved beyond the language of winking at girls.
She went out socially with him, but without enthusiasm, devoured already by that eternal inertia which comes to live with each of us one day and stays with us to the end.
Right there, in front of everyone, I threw my arms arond his neck and mashed my mouth against his. He was startled for a second, then his strong arms wraped around me so tightly I could hardly breathe.
"ZOMG," I heard Nudge whisper.
Dating takes too much time. I wanted you. I took you. You're mine. She shivered. Women's lib could say what it wanted. Being claimed by a sexy male still held loads of seductive charm.
He gave me an appealing look, which fell with a thud between us:
I'm a single man! I'm allowed to flirt!
Lots of male friendships begin as a cheeky snog. Or a little undercurrent of flirtation.
On the sly, scoping for love.
A flirtatious soul misses the point of intimate trust relations.
All women are flirts, but some are restrained by shyness, and others by sense.
A flirt is like a dipper attached to a hydrant; every one is at liberty to drink from it, but no one desires to carry it away.
I had just kissed somebody whose smile had faded, who was watching me now with tranquil eyes and making not the least effort to bridge the little space between our bodies.
He gave me a wink and a crooked smile, and I was left there, grinning like an idiot.
I stretched up to him, and we stayed liken that for just a second, not kissing, not yet, just hovering in the moment before, only a breath apart.
He blinked at me lazily and I blinked back at half speed, an exchange I later learned was called a cat kiss.
They looked at each other until they weren't acquaintances any longer.
He was beautiful. And he was smiling at me.
I've never been particularly fond of the artifice of flirtation.
Take heed, Miss Mackay, you're too young to be practicing such a talent for flirtation. Someday, some poor soul may fight back.
He smiled at her and gave a reassuring wink. He couldn't help himself. Chance figured old habits die hard, but the fact was when he grinned at her, or winked, he wasn't trying to get into her pants. He truly grinned with her. She made him smile. She could prove to be a good friend
He winked at me and my heart stuttered.
Flirting was new to me, but I liked it. - Hazel Grace
was nervous, when she didn't
He looked at me like he was trying to make out all my secrets, and for a girl like me that was a dangerous game to play.
I got to know her well, and we talked about all sorts of things. We understood each other. You could even say I loved her.
I love to flirt, and I've never met a man I didn't like.
It was a kiss from the past.
In reply to 'how do I flirt with people?':
Just be yourself and not want anything out of anybody. Desire is the killer of all smoothness.
Before I could stop myself, I punched his arm.
"Careful," he said in a low voice. "They might think
we're flirting.
She moved to pinch me again but I blocked her hand. I'm no expert on girls, but when one tries to pinch you four times, I'm pretty sure that's flirting.
We shook hands the way men do when they're trying to say something more than goodbye.