Actua Como Dama Piensa Como Hombre Novels & Stories

"Oh that. It's a distraction. It's not useful. Ladies were made to please men. Men aren't meant to please ladies. Men use ladies to quench their needs. Not otherwise." "When I saw you at B's Place, I knew who you were, but I half expected you to be gentle, and quite interesting. Thing is, you bore me." The man smiled. "Not many men have a penis like mine. It's nine inches when erect, and I thought ladies only care about big-sized men." "Well, you thought wrong. Maybe, the sight of you would make some ladies wet, but not me. I am a proper woman in need of love, even though I'm not."

Don Pedro’s POV “Life would be so much easier if women reasoned like men,” I mumbled to myself as I adjusted my cufflinks in the rear-view mirror. Why are women so complicated, men are just very easy to come around In my world, business was a chess game—calculated, strategic, ruthless, with no mercy. Dog eat dog; you either eat or be eaten. Men were built for such pursuits, their minds grounded for making decisions that built empires. Women, in my experience, were often led by stupid emotions, stubborn in their own ways, clinging to irrational sentiments.

I believe they Have an idea that I may know something, and I know that whatever I must do, I will not let them know of my true identity, until and unless I get shifted under the care of higher authorities for them to know who I am. "People often think that women are meant to be stupid--warry and irresponsible, unlike men who are ‘brave’ and ‘keen' on their actions. I describe the relationship between a man and a woman as of a puppet and his puppeteer; the puppet, being a man, is the life of the show, so blissful and so attractive, yet what the audience fails to see is the mindful puppeteer who controls him, his every move and all of what he calls his emotions. And once the puppet gains the c

I instructed. “Alright then. So how’s your stay there?” He asked. “I’ve been having mood swings,” I answered him and sighed, only to hear him begin to laugh. “What’s funny?” I asked him out of annoyance. “How can an Alpha King have mood swings? It’s most common with women. So whatever is bothering you, suck it up and be the Alpha King that you are,” Damien said amidst laughter making me scoff. The way he spoke was as though I still had the Alpha King position, when in the true sense, he was now the Alpha King.

“You shouldn’t be so hard on yourself, Damien. Take it one step at a time.” Damien chuckled and said, “You always have such an optimistic view of things. I guess that’s the benefit of being a genius!” I laughed, and said “Maybe!” Suddenly, Damien’s face fell with a look of mock sadness and he said, “It’s too bad you’re not a woman. I might have already fallen for you and your genius brain. A woman version of you would definitely accept my past. In fact, I can already imagine you pregnant with my child... maybe many times”

"Don't you forget that. The men always think they are at an advantage and we are at a disadvantage, but that's only a fantasy." "Sure your husband would be happy to hear you say that?" "Oh, my opinions are solely mine. He can handle that." "I guess he can." "You have to exploit that fantasy." "But they don't know that I'm a girl," I pointed out. "No, they don't. They think you're a little man, and they'll call you a girl anyway. Just because of how you look. So, use that. It becomes their distraction and your superiority." "Superiority?" I asked.

“I understand you, alright. I can speak.” Oh damn! “She’s smart!” It laughed then moved some dishes on the table. “Damn Mynt! Don’t help me, I can do that!” I told him. I grabbed his arm to get the dish he was holding but he avoided it. “I’m a man, I have muscles and I’m strong. I can do this.” “I’m a woman and I’m strong too!” My complaint. “I don’t think so, you seem weak. You can’t do what a man can do,” He stated.