Quotes About Flirtation

He smiled. "And you liked what you saw." Oh God. She had. She really, really had. She closed her eyes and wished for a big hole to swallow her up. "I hardly even noticed you were naked.

What is it with you and the caveman thing?" she asked. And why, oh why, do I like it so much?

I'm not annoyed by you," he said. "No?" He smiled. "No." "What are you?" she whispered, still staring at his mouth. "Lots of things." He pulled her up and rubbed his thumb over the stain on her jaw, feeling a surge of satisfaction when her breath caught again. "Including turned on.

Did you just try to inhale me?" he asked, looking amused. "Ha." She crossed her arms. "You wish.

It was the cheesy gesture of knocking every thing off your desk that got me. He met her gaze and smiled. I've got more cheesy moves. Bring them on.

Finn smiled and blew half her brain cells. "You going to teach me how to have fun, Pru?" he asked in that low, husky voice.

Be his friend—i.e., be there for him. Pay attention to him and show interest—e.g., ask questions. Respect him—e.g., care about the things he cares about, like his family and friends. Flirt with him—e.g., smile. Don't try to change him—i.e., accept him as he is, flaws and all.

Tell me you're butt-ass naked beneath that trench coat," he said. "It'd really turn my day around." She crossed her arms. "I'm in costume!" "I can see that," he said. "Slutty nurse? Oh please, God, be the slutty nurse.

Pansy, Murphy sneered. Thomas leered at her. You make my stamen tingle when you talk like that, Sergeant.

What does a woman need to do, Harry? Rip her clothes off, throw herself on top of you, and shimmy while screaming Do me, baby!? - Thomas Raith

Just a hint," she pressed. "A word of comment. Something shared between two people who are very attracted to one another." "Which two people would that be?

Everything was unmentionable but nothing was unimaginable. This mystical flirtation with the idea of "sin"—this sense that it was possible to go "too far," and that many people were doing it—was very much with us in Los Angeles in 1968 and 1969.

Do you believe in love at first site? Or should I walk by again?

Flirt with him enough to show your interest but tease him enough to make him chase you.

Really, Your Grace. Crooking your little finger again? At least buy me a bauble before you try to tup me in the carriage.

Even if no one can love and be wise at the same time, but they can flirt and be wise at the same time.

These days, young men seemed to flirt with love rather than burn with it.

Waitress: Don't be so free with your hands. Fields: Listen honey, I was only trying to guess your weight.

Repeat not the manner of a flirtation; for lo, all the world shall hear of it, and women will taunt thee.

Myrnin: Have we been introduced? Frank: Probably not. Why, you asking me out, sweetheart? Myrnin: You're not my type, darling.

Hey," he said softly. He moved closer to the bars, pressing his face between them. "I always said you were jailbait, but this is ridiculous.

His smile was bright and sweet and hot enough to melt solid steel. Is this the part where I kiss you? If you like. Oh, he said, I like.

If she were any friendlier, she'd be giving you a lapdance right now.

Damn, there goes my chance for some hot sexy talk.