This must be discreet. That is, if we don’t want to cops catching on to our illegal activities. I just want to smoke pot and feel alright about it, but I have to hide behind any wall I can find. Useless fucking laws sending harmless people to jail, just to fill the prison quota and raise the profits. Prisons aren’t good unless they are filled.
Dustin
Being discreet is important. It’s a development of personal persona, as well as enrichment of personal values. Being descreet also means that
steve
“She’s not very discreet.”
Joel looked over at her, eyebrows raised. “Who?”
Caeli shook her head. “Izzy. The girl that approached you earlier. Cloud of curly black hair, colorful scarf.”
“Oh. Her. She seemed nice.”
Caeli’s sharp laugh echoed up the buildings.
“NICE? She’s a psychopath.”
Joel pouted.
“She was nice.”
“She MANIPULATES people, Joel. She has no conscience, no sense of right or wrong. They’re just words to her. She only approached you because she knew she could use you to get to me.”
Joel wouldn’t talk to her for the rest of the day.
He would never admit that this was because he knew that it was true.
Kate
I’ll try this again another day until the word that I have something to write about appears.
KY
It was discreet. The innocent brushing of his hand against the soft flesh of her arm. She was surprised by the instant surge of excitment that rushed through her veins. The warmth rising up to her cheeks.
LynnArts (Jen M)
I shouldn’t have looked at some of the already-written examples for this word; I didn’t know I’d see the same one that I’d be getting later, and now I’m somewhat ruined. Anyway, discreet. Makes me think of birds. Cheep. Tweet. Aaaaannd, Well, discretion. I have no need for it.
Ciera
It wasn’t very discreet, what they were getting up to. In the back of the store, where anyone could walk in on them, on top of the cardboard cartons of lettuce. Wax peeling off under her fingernails as she clutched at the corners. It was anything but discreet, it was total madness, and they both needed their jobs. But they’d be canned sooner or later anyway, he reminded her, so they might as well use their time unwisely while they were there.
Karen
i don’t think that anyone can be discreet nowadays. everyone is always so loud and crazy about their business. being discreet is an ancient and old lost art form that everyone seems to have forgotten. nowadays with technology and computers and stuff,
Ashley
discreetly pickling the vegetables from the cinder block garden outside your Manhattan window, waiting for the Jewish king, the Chinese peasant and the Italian knight
Blake
He was never one to take his actions seriously. Never one to be discreet, whatever he chose to do became immediately apparent to everyone aroundg
Anonymous
The spy was discreet. She was a professional, and she possessed the skills of speech like the that of Lucifer, smooth as a serpent and sly as a fox.
ac
Sois discr
Anonymous
if your going to cheat have a little shame and be discreet. because when they catch you it will be bad. it always turns out bad.
Anonymous
intuitively quiet…not overtalkative in a revealing way…could be considered sly:)…understated communication
Anonymous
She tried to be discreet; her actions monitored, her words censored and everything put in its correct place. She didn’t want him to know. She wanted her privacy but nobody would have that. She knew deep down she didn’t want to keep her private life private. She knew very well that she wanted the thrill of everyone knowing…and soon she’d find out what that meant.
mick
I don’t feel like you will laugh at me behind my back just because I tell you about all that weird stuff that is going on in my head, in the world and just everywhere, you don’t care about it and that is really nice, to talk to you just about anything when I cannot be quiet about it anymore.
Karelia
The underwear in her drawer is lacy and pink. I take the time once in a while to discreetly take a look. Then I think about it later when we make love. My girlfriend is so beautiful and fantastic.
Jon
discreet
Anonymous
This is something people lack.
Karlie
parasol
Anonymous
quiet
Kellie
what the…?!
sorry! sorry!
erm…
huh? anyway, this is not my fucking fault! if you want to have sex, be discreet about it!
lol
It’s hard to be quiet when all you want to do is scream with pleasure of a thousand hummingbirds. I shushed him at once for he will reveal our identities to the neighbors.
cam
My friend wrote this word in a facebook message to me today. My boyfriend overread a Robert’s email message to me… (sex message).. I told the friend that his message broke up my boyfriend and I… he replied saying next time he’ll be more discreet in his sex messages to me.
Rae
i am never discreet when in comes to sex with other men
mark
just trying this out.
apple
i use to have to be very discreet when i was sneaking out of my parents house.discreet people have to be discreet when they are doing things that they shouldnt be doing…
serenity
not telling a soul, keeping things to yourself so no-one else gets to know whatever it is you have been told. keeping mum, schtum, quiet, silent. this is how arguements start and friendships end.
Anonymous
He turned and looked over at me. It wasn’t obvious, just a tiny lift of his eye but nothing could miss my curious brown ones. No secret went by unoticed by them.
Daisy
hehehe wow secret things and such i guess. discreet looks. lost lover mhmmm what else? being nice discreetly mhmmm like saying/ doing nice things but not obviusly?
Daisy
I’m watching him, waiting for his head to turn my way, his eyes to seek me out. But he’s good, and I catch not a glimpse of his face. Instead, he discreetly turns a page.
Michelle
My eyes slid to the left, then to the right. I glanced around the street through the slit in my ninja headgarb, then swiftly ran across the path of the moving traffic. Afterwards, I leaped onto a ledge, did a backflip through an open window, and walked out the door into the apartment complex. I was in.
vish
It was supposed to be a discreet relationship. I only wrote to him out of curiosity and because every time I saw a Brad Pitt movie I would think of his lips. But, then my husband found out.
facebook
brown paper packages lined the whole street. every door had the exact same non-descript box placed mere centimetres away from its edge. the residents were slowly waking, stumbling out into the early-morning world to check their newspapers, and tripping over the same box.
satah
u kno, i could almost convince myself that he loved me ii could almost tell myself that he would always cherish my attention and would be with me forever. but one day that all changed. i discovered his discreet little affair when he forgot to remove the camera from his room in the morning when i got home from my nightshift at my worksite.
mikeyla
I was discreet as I watched the man walk into the glass sliding door and proceed to fall over backwards.
Julia
Sunday morning. She snuggled the covers up to her face. No plans today. The world wouldn’t miss her for another hour or so.
Emily
Secretive but for the purpose of being polite
Jen
i was acting discreet with my friend one time. we put on costumes and walked around in her neighborhood. we were trying not to be noticed by her jealous friend. im not sure why we decided to do that.
annabelle
“There’s not a single thing discreet about it! Why, how obvious it is! I’d be willing to bet the moment you pressed your hand into his chest it would surely cave in to nothing!” She screached.
This must be discreet. That is, if we don’t want to cops catching on to our illegal activities. I just want to smoke pot and feel alright about it, but I have to hide behind any wall I can find. Useless fucking laws sending harmless people to jail, just to fill the prison quota and raise the profits. Prisons aren’t good unless they are filled.
Being discreet is important. It’s a development of personal persona, as well as enrichment of personal values. Being descreet also means that
“She’s not very discreet.”
Joel looked over at her, eyebrows raised. “Who?”
Caeli shook her head. “Izzy. The girl that approached you earlier. Cloud of curly black hair, colorful scarf.”
“Oh. Her. She seemed nice.”
Caeli’s sharp laugh echoed up the buildings.
“NICE? She’s a psychopath.”
Joel pouted.
“She was nice.”
“She MANIPULATES people, Joel. She has no conscience, no sense of right or wrong. They’re just words to her. She only approached you because she knew she could use you to get to me.”
Joel wouldn’t talk to her for the rest of the day.
He would never admit that this was because he knew that it was true.
I’ll try this again another day until the word that I have something to write about appears.
It was discreet. The innocent brushing of his hand against the soft flesh of her arm. She was surprised by the instant surge of excitment that rushed through her veins. The warmth rising up to her cheeks.
I shouldn’t have looked at some of the already-written examples for this word; I didn’t know I’d see the same one that I’d be getting later, and now I’m somewhat ruined. Anyway, discreet. Makes me think of birds. Cheep. Tweet. Aaaaannd, Well, discretion. I have no need for it.
It wasn’t very discreet, what they were getting up to. In the back of the store, where anyone could walk in on them, on top of the cardboard cartons of lettuce. Wax peeling off under her fingernails as she clutched at the corners. It was anything but discreet, it was total madness, and they both needed their jobs. But they’d be canned sooner or later anyway, he reminded her, so they might as well use their time unwisely while they were there.
i don’t think that anyone can be discreet nowadays. everyone is always so loud and crazy about their business. being discreet is an ancient and old lost art form that everyone seems to have forgotten. nowadays with technology and computers and stuff,
discreetly pickling the vegetables from the cinder block garden outside your Manhattan window, waiting for the Jewish king, the Chinese peasant and the Italian knight
He was never one to take his actions seriously. Never one to be discreet, whatever he chose to do became immediately apparent to everyone aroundg
The spy was discreet. She was a professional, and she possessed the skills of speech like the that of Lucifer, smooth as a serpent and sly as a fox.
Sois discr
if your going to cheat have a little shame and be discreet. because when they catch you it will be bad. it always turns out bad.
intuitively quiet…not overtalkative in a revealing way…could be considered sly:)…understated communication
She tried to be discreet; her actions monitored, her words censored and everything put in its correct place. She didn’t want him to know. She wanted her privacy but nobody would have that. She knew deep down she didn’t want to keep her private life private. She knew very well that she wanted the thrill of everyone knowing…and soon she’d find out what that meant.
I don’t feel like you will laugh at me behind my back just because I tell you about all that weird stuff that is going on in my head, in the world and just everywhere, you don’t care about it and that is really nice, to talk to you just about anything when I cannot be quiet about it anymore.
The underwear in her drawer is lacy and pink. I take the time once in a while to discreetly take a look. Then I think about it later when we make love. My girlfriend is so beautiful and fantastic.
discreet
This is something people lack.
parasol
quiet
what the…?!
sorry! sorry!
erm…
huh? anyway, this is not my fucking fault! if you want to have sex, be discreet about it!
It’s hard to be quiet when all you want to do is scream with pleasure of a thousand hummingbirds. I shushed him at once for he will reveal our identities to the neighbors.
My friend wrote this word in a facebook message to me today. My boyfriend overread a Robert’s email message to me… (sex message).. I told the friend that his message broke up my boyfriend and I… he replied saying next time he’ll be more discreet in his sex messages to me.
i am never discreet when in comes to sex with other men
just trying this out.
i use to have to be very discreet when i was sneaking out of my parents house.discreet people have to be discreet when they are doing things that they shouldnt be doing…
not telling a soul, keeping things to yourself so no-one else gets to know whatever it is you have been told. keeping mum, schtum, quiet, silent. this is how arguements start and friendships end.
He turned and looked over at me. It wasn’t obvious, just a tiny lift of his eye but nothing could miss my curious brown ones. No secret went by unoticed by them.
hehehe wow secret things and such i guess. discreet looks. lost lover mhmmm what else? being nice discreetly mhmmm like saying/ doing nice things but not obviusly?
I’m watching him, waiting for his head to turn my way, his eyes to seek me out. But he’s good, and I catch not a glimpse of his face. Instead, he discreetly turns a page.
My eyes slid to the left, then to the right. I glanced around the street through the slit in my ninja headgarb, then swiftly ran across the path of the moving traffic. Afterwards, I leaped onto a ledge, did a backflip through an open window, and walked out the door into the apartment complex. I was in.
It was supposed to be a discreet relationship. I only wrote to him out of curiosity and because every time I saw a Brad Pitt movie I would think of his lips. But, then my husband found out.
brown paper packages lined the whole street. every door had the exact same non-descript box placed mere centimetres away from its edge. the residents were slowly waking, stumbling out into the early-morning world to check their newspapers, and tripping over the same box.
u kno, i could almost convince myself that he loved me ii could almost tell myself that he would always cherish my attention and would be with me forever. but one day that all changed. i discovered his discreet little affair when he forgot to remove the camera from his room in the morning when i got home from my nightshift at my worksite.
I was discreet as I watched the man walk into the glass sliding door and proceed to fall over backwards.
Sunday morning. She snuggled the covers up to her face. No plans today. The world wouldn’t miss her for another hour or so.
Secretive but for the purpose of being polite
i was acting discreet with my friend one time. we put on costumes and walked around in her neighborhood. we were trying not to be noticed by her jealous friend. im not sure why we decided to do that.
“There’s not a single thing discreet about it! Why, how obvious it is! I’d be willing to bet the moment you pressed your hand into his chest it would surely cave in to nothing!” She screached.