“Look,” Dick was trying his best to stay composed, which was normally a pretty easy thing for him to do. Deep breath in, deep breath out, and just don’t make eye contact. Or maybe not, making eye contact was good. Do that, people take you more seriously – didn’t Bruce say something like that once?
In fact, maybe Wally was the one who had told him that. Although that was a kind of ridiculous and obviously out of place notion because if anyone knew how to stay still, it wasn’t a particular ginger.
Things were a lot harder when you couldn’t take you eyes off him, though.
She was enticing, no doubt about that. Much like the last chocolate covered strawberry in the box, her glamour was enhanced by tenfold. As I stared across the dance floor at her I felt a light sheen of sweat develop on my hands, nervousness already at work. However, I couldn’t just sit here the whole night staring at her, I had to move! With a last desperate gulp of my drink I hopped off the bar stool and maneuvered my way through the crowd toward her, hoping that I wouldn’t make a fool of myself by tripping in my new high heels.
it’s not that first place wasn’t enticing enough, it’s just that second would have been better. not everyone remembers winners. some remember the runners up. at least that’s what he told himself when really he wasn’t good enough
Entice me with your wills. Help me to find the light, find you in my heart. Find you in my life. Love me. Please, just love me. Hold me in your arms, entice me to live.
It was enticing the way your words entered the air as if covered in gold. I coveted your eloquent speech in the same way I yearned for your intimate company.
I used to entice boys when I wore my royal blue leotard, told them I was a jazz dancer which I was sometimes, flipped my long hair over my shoulder, sashayed around the campus and the library
Did it matter about the goal of justice? Gold…gold…that is all that is needed. It doesn’t matter that they can save those other people. That is just a side effect. Gold…
just the other day, I was enticed to swim. Albeit not very hot out, and the sand was still chilly, but the enticement bewildered me. I didn’t do it, mind you. But upon returning home, i missed yet another opportunity to shine.
She was enticing. The warm, evening air whipped her black hair around her face, covering her flirtatious smile, then unveiling it. The fading sunlight glowed in her green eyes.
I think I wrote about this already… The idea of a day away enticed my stir-crazy mind. Any way to escape the unnecessary hardships that awaited when still stuck at home, no one to see, nothing to do. My only friend was an ocasional irritated text message from an irritatingly self centered boyfriend.
I can’t wait to see you next. My heart races, more then any horse jockey could handle. I just want to jump up and down as if I could jump all the way to the moon and scream. “She loves you yeah yeah yeah!” as if I were in a cheesy 80’s movie. It’s crazy how much someone can entice you. Seeing you, wanting to jump in your arms and kiss you. It’s crazy.
Entice scheint mir ein Edelstein zu sein. Durchscheinend, das Licht brechend. Wenn man hindurch schaut, dann wird alles in einen milden Schein getaucht, die Konturen werden weicher als sie es in Wirklichkeit sind. Alles verschmilzt und bleibt doch ganz es selbst. So ist Entice und es hüllt auch dich ein.
The enticing of a weak heart is a cruel thing to do in the world. As she would entice the man into her heart by his weak mind. The heart is longing for connection, dont let evil entice it
some say temptation, but that might discount everything we could ever want. I want to be yours, and I can’t even say that draws me for the reasons one would normally draw me with faith or diamonds, good names or background checks. it’s all out of mind and I have to say that it’s all I want, using the only beating part of my body that doesn’t make sense.
It wasn’t hard to entice Ryan with promises of great success and glory beyond his wildest dreams. He should know, it was all he had been thinking about these past few years. Yet, it took the appearance of a wealthy widow to make him believe in the possibility. All it would take, is a little scheming on his part…
He enticed her, holding the thin apple slice just of reach and smiling. She reached up with her short, fat fingers and tried to snatch it away. She let out a high pitched giggle and scream and he laughed, lowering the apple slice until she was just able to snag it away.
She held her hand out
Exposing her wrist
He loved her skin
Inhaling jasmine sandalwood
As his lips seal
penetrating her flesh
he thirsts as she enjoys the rush
Of immortality
I tried to entice her but it was no good! Our love was lost completely; it showed in the grey, far away look that ruled her once beautiful eyes. To entice, but to fail, the greatest of emotional embarrassments.
She was only there for about five minutes. That’s about twenty minutes less than me. I saw her the moment she walked in, I suppose you could say that I had been waiting for her; I’d been waiting for someone worth my damn time to walk in.
Her eyes and her jacket were red. Here eyes caught mine after I looked away the first time, and she smiled. I said something to entice her. My name.
It’s a talent of hers: to draw them in. To break their hearts. She takes pride in it.
Beautiful, they call her. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. Enticing.
So she draws them in; she breaks their hearts; and she tries to make herself believe that he fun of it is worth the guilt she will always deny she feels.
I’ve never known anyone that can entice me to eat cupcakes more than my cousin. She bakes the best cupcakes, then takes pictures and posts them on facebook. We are drooling by the time we’ve scrolled down the page. Love it!
I think I’ve finally figured out what entices me about you so much and it’s that ever-pervading scent of just you. It’s that whiff of it that I gather when I wander books shelves. It’s the slight hint of it you leave on that blanket you so adore. It’s breathed from the chair in the nook. It’s exhaled from the fibers in the pillows. It’s that clean shirt smell that makes me mad.
How dare you. “I’ve actually had a huge crush on you for ages, I don’t want you that way. Let’s sleep together, you are fucking sexy.” You hypocrite. If you wanted to truly entice me, you would have just shown me how well you can play that guitar you pose with so often.
She was certainly and enticing sight. With her long, flowing locks of red hair and hourglass figure, Tom was powerless to resist her feminine wiles. He handed her another handful of chocolate and she patted his head as one would a dog.
the tool is a smile. victim and villain. there is no winner. across the cobbled french street, in the outside veranda, there is a smile. c’mere. I can want to give this to you. the barest hints of what you want, but that’s all it takes. that smile reaches into your brain, past the fireworks of your thoughts, into your desire. Bypassing all the passwords and firewalls set in place to ensure objective reasoning only makes it to the front office of your mind, this lie wrapped in seduction renders your objective data inert. your self can only see what they say you can have. and in that you find something that wasn’t in the original negotiations at all – excitement. something unexpected but enjoyable seems like a present given to you, always better than store bought yourself. and in exchange for what you lose, you gain something that you’re only capable of regretting later.
The smell of warm chocolate chip scones enticed Freddy as she traipsed her way into the small Irish bakery. Within glass display cabinets, she could see sausage rolls, curry pie, and Irish brown bread. It all made her mouth water as she traced her fingers along the glass, not noticing the shopkeeper approaching her with alarming speed.
The pillow is soft, and on the corner, at the peripheral edges of your vision, you see a lock of hair, a strand, of darkest brown, close enough to be black, only just not making it there.
Entice makes me think of a deliberate action from another, with an intent to manipulate a specific outcome.
There is no “other” swaying my reason right now. There’s just me. Nevertheless, I’m being pulled and swayed towards a set of decisions that might not be best in the long run. Decisions swayed by emotion rather than reason or logic. I think that must be bad. Or maybe it’s not. It’s different for me.
Logic and reason think towards the future. If I do this and this and that, THEN this other thing will be better. Logic and reason are about planning and outcomes… about putting things off… waiting. An emotional choice would address now. What about now? Living in the moment. Not for unknown tomorrows. I want to be happy now.
“Can I entice you with some champagne?” Erika purred. Gavrouche smirked, slowly hanging up his coat before making his way across the room and kissing her from the other side of the table.
“Honestly, it’d just be a bonus, you’re quite enticing enough.”
No
Not according to mission
“Look,” Dick was trying his best to stay composed, which was normally a pretty easy thing for him to do. Deep breath in, deep breath out, and just don’t make eye contact. Or maybe not, making eye contact was good. Do that, people take you more seriously – didn’t Bruce say something like that once?
In fact, maybe Wally was the one who had told him that. Although that was a kind of ridiculous and obviously out of place notion because if anyone knew how to stay still, it wasn’t a particular ginger.
Things were a lot harder when you couldn’t take you eyes off him, though.
She was enticing, no doubt about that. Much like the last chocolate covered strawberry in the box, her glamour was enhanced by tenfold. As I stared across the dance floor at her I felt a light sheen of sweat develop on my hands, nervousness already at work. However, I couldn’t just sit here the whole night staring at her, I had to move! With a last desperate gulp of my drink I hopped off the bar stool and maneuvered my way through the crowd toward her, hoping that I wouldn’t make a fool of myself by tripping in my new high heels.
it’s not that first place wasn’t enticing enough, it’s just that second would have been better. not everyone remembers winners. some remember the runners up. at least that’s what he told himself when really he wasn’t good enough
Entice me with your wills. Help me to find the light, find you in my heart. Find you in my life. Love me. Please, just love me. Hold me in your arms, entice me to live.
It was enticing the way your words entered the air as if covered in gold. I coveted your eloquent speech in the same way I yearned for your intimate company.
I used to entice boys when I wore my royal blue leotard, told them I was a jazz dancer which I was sometimes, flipped my long hair over my shoulder, sashayed around the campus and the library
Did it matter about the goal of justice? Gold…gold…that is all that is needed. It doesn’t matter that they can save those other people. That is just a side effect. Gold…
just the other day, I was enticed to swim. Albeit not very hot out, and the sand was still chilly, but the enticement bewildered me. I didn’t do it, mind you. But upon returning home, i missed yet another opportunity to shine.
She was enticing. The warm, evening air whipped her black hair around her face, covering her flirtatious smile, then unveiling it. The fading sunlight glowed in her green eyes.
skin, silky smooth, slips the hand so sweetly between folds of limbs and bend of joints, sweat lubricating, sex on fire
I think I wrote about this already… The idea of a day away enticed my stir-crazy mind. Any way to escape the unnecessary hardships that awaited when still stuck at home, no one to see, nothing to do. My only friend was an ocasional irritated text message from an irritatingly self centered boyfriend.
entice. Do you want to hear more yet?
I can’t wait to see you next. My heart races, more then any horse jockey could handle. I just want to jump up and down as if I could jump all the way to the moon and scream. “She loves you yeah yeah yeah!” as if I were in a cheesy 80’s movie. It’s crazy how much someone can entice you. Seeing you, wanting to jump in your arms and kiss you. It’s crazy.
many things draw me
entice me
arouse me
many things can be called alluring
exotic
can cause my heart to race
my breath to still
many things such as can do that are not you
Entice scheint mir ein Edelstein zu sein. Durchscheinend, das Licht brechend. Wenn man hindurch schaut, dann wird alles in einen milden Schein getaucht, die Konturen werden weicher als sie es in Wirklichkeit sind. Alles verschmilzt und bleibt doch ganz es selbst. So ist Entice und es hüllt auch dich ein.
The enticing of a weak heart is a cruel thing to do in the world. As she would entice the man into her heart by his weak mind. The heart is longing for connection, dont let evil entice it
some say temptation, but that might discount everything we could ever want. I want to be yours, and I can’t even say that draws me for the reasons one would normally draw me with faith or diamonds, good names or background checks. it’s all out of mind and I have to say that it’s all I want, using the only beating part of my body that doesn’t make sense.
It wasn’t hard to entice Ryan with promises of great success and glory beyond his wildest dreams. He should know, it was all he had been thinking about these past few years. Yet, it took the appearance of a wealthy widow to make him believe in the possibility. All it would take, is a little scheming on his part…
I’m not quite sure what to think, when I think of the word entice. It makes me begin to wonder just what have I been doing with my life.
He enticed her, holding the thin apple slice just of reach and smiling. She reached up with her short, fat fingers and tried to snatch it away. She let out a high pitched giggle and scream and he laughed, lowering the apple slice until she was just able to snag it away.
She held her hand out
Exposing her wrist
He loved her skin
Inhaling jasmine sandalwood
As his lips seal
penetrating her flesh
he thirsts as she enjoys the rush
Of immortality
To capture.
She tempted him with candy
Appealing to his primal tastes
The eyes bind themselves
His frantic to find refuge
Her hands in his pockets
I tried to entice her but it was no good! Our love was lost completely; it showed in the grey, far away look that ruled her once beautiful eyes. To entice, but to fail, the greatest of emotional embarrassments.
She was only there for about five minutes. That’s about twenty minutes less than me. I saw her the moment she walked in, I suppose you could say that I had been waiting for her; I’d been waiting for someone worth my damn time to walk in.
Her eyes and her jacket were red. Here eyes caught mine after I looked away the first time, and she smiled. I said something to entice her. My name.
To entice. To draw in. To lure.
It’s a talent of hers: to lure them in, to break their hearts.
Beautiful, they call her. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.
She draws them in; she breaks their hearts; and she tries to convince herself that the fun of it is worth the guilt she denies feeling.
To entice. To draw in. To lure.
It’s a talent of hers: to draw them in. To break their hearts. She takes pride in it.
Beautiful, they call her. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. Enticing.
So she draws them in; she breaks their hearts; and she tries to make herself believe that he fun of it is worth the guilt she will always deny she feels.
I’ve never known anyone that can entice me to eat cupcakes more than my cousin. She bakes the best cupcakes, then takes pictures and posts them on facebook. We are drooling by the time we’ve scrolled down the page. Love it!
I think I’ve finally figured out what entices me about you so much and it’s that ever-pervading scent of just you. It’s that whiff of it that I gather when I wander books shelves. It’s the slight hint of it you leave on that blanket you so adore. It’s breathed from the chair in the nook. It’s exhaled from the fibers in the pillows. It’s that clean shirt smell that makes me mad.
How dare you. “I’ve actually had a huge crush on you for ages, I don’t want you that way. Let’s sleep together, you are fucking sexy.” You hypocrite. If you wanted to truly entice me, you would have just shown me how well you can play that guitar you pose with so often.
She was certainly and enticing sight. With her long, flowing locks of red hair and hourglass figure, Tom was powerless to resist her feminine wiles. He handed her another handful of chocolate and she patted his head as one would a dog.
To entice such a creature was truly a marvelous feat. For they were pompous and vain by nature, and often saw others as beneath them.
the tool is a smile. victim and villain. there is no winner. across the cobbled french street, in the outside veranda, there is a smile. c’mere. I can want to give this to you. the barest hints of what you want, but that’s all it takes. that smile reaches into your brain, past the fireworks of your thoughts, into your desire. Bypassing all the passwords and firewalls set in place to ensure objective reasoning only makes it to the front office of your mind, this lie wrapped in seduction renders your objective data inert. your self can only see what they say you can have. and in that you find something that wasn’t in the original negotiations at all – excitement. something unexpected but enjoyable seems like a present given to you, always better than store bought yourself. and in exchange for what you lose, you gain something that you’re only capable of regretting later.
The smell of warm chocolate chip scones enticed Freddy as she traipsed her way into the small Irish bakery. Within glass display cabinets, she could see sausage rolls, curry pie, and Irish brown bread. It all made her mouth water as she traced her fingers along the glass, not noticing the shopkeeper approaching her with alarming speed.
The pillow is soft, and on the corner, at the peripheral edges of your vision, you see a lock of hair, a strand, of darkest brown, close enough to be black, only just not making it there.
You move, and it shifts, just past your eyes.
Entice
Entice makes me think of a deliberate action from another, with an intent to manipulate a specific outcome.
There is no “other” swaying my reason right now. There’s just me. Nevertheless, I’m being pulled and swayed towards a set of decisions that might not be best in the long run. Decisions swayed by emotion rather than reason or logic. I think that must be bad. Or maybe it’s not. It’s different for me.
Logic and reason think towards the future. If I do this and this and that, THEN this other thing will be better. Logic and reason are about planning and outcomes… about putting things off… waiting. An emotional choice would address now. What about now? Living in the moment. Not for unknown tomorrows. I want to be happy now.
“Can I entice you with some champagne?” Erika purred. Gavrouche smirked, slowly hanging up his coat before making his way across the room and kissing her from the other side of the table.
“Honestly, it’d just be a bonus, you’re quite enticing enough.”
entice…what a strange word it makes me think of things i not supposed to want.
Wow – I got enticed by those purple buds and violet star shaped flowers. I love lilacs.
I am enticed to do this.
Please entice me.
I love when you entice me.
Don’t.
If you entice me you will regret it.