Crybaby In Spanish Slang Novels & Stories

I yelled in the hope she could hear me but still no answer. "Cassandra" I warned shaking the door handle. "I'll kick this fucking door down if you don't open it" As soon as I was about to kick down the door it opened slowly revealing an angry Cassandra. "Maldito gilipollas, ¿tienes problemas de ira o algo así?!" Her Spanish accent dripping with anger but it kind of turned me on even though I had no idea what she was saying. (Spanish Translation: Fucking asshole, Do you have anger issues or something?!")

she whispered. I grinned, my hand sliding higher up her thigh. "Exactly like 'coño'," I said. "Now let's see if you can remember what it means." Lydia bit her lip, shifting on the bed so her skirt rode up even higher. "It means...pussy," she said, her voice breathy. "My wet, tight little pussy that needs your big cock inside it." I groaned, my fingers digging into her flesh. "Good girl," I praised. "Now let's see if you can use it in a sentence."

“Are you a lawman?” Mateo paused as laughter fell from his chapped lips, the lemon candy in the container that sat upon a pedestal in front of him long forgotten as he turned and looked towards Dodge then the girl. “You think he’s a man of the law? Joder (fuck)!” Dodge wasn’t too sure what the last word ‘joder’ meant, but by Mateo’s laughter and brighten dark eyes, he knew Mateo thought the idea of being a law man was more than humours to him. Sending a playful glare to Mateo, Dodge faced the girl.

Josh said. "Hah! You look like an alien's booger with a side dish of humiliation!" Cryx retorted. "So what? Alien's aren't even real. You're a tapeworm's bacteria, eew! Disgusting!" "Argh! F*ck, you look like a pig's hairy pit with gross and smelly sweats all over!" Eew. What the fish are they even saying? Hairy arm pits? What? Are they talking in some kind of language that only they can understand?

“That damn boy still bothering you! He needs his ass whupped! You have to start standing up for yourself Keya. And stop letting these lil boys think, its okay to touch on you like that! You hear me?!” “Yes, Grammy.” It was true but I didn’t know how to fight back. I don’t like hurting others it just isn’t me. And people take advantage of my kindness. It makes me sad. I hate it. But, Mmm! Man, this food smells amazing! I take my carton of food out the bag and open it up. “Is that it?” She asks eyeing my meal. “Yep, he says it’s called a jibarito.” I tell her.

I tried to search for the door like a blind mole and when I found it, I banged hard on it. “Hey! Let me out! Hello! Let me out of here! I swear to God I didn’t mean to push him down the stairs, he touched me! Let me the fuck out!” I yelled while banging the door. Silence answered me. Cold silence. I stumped my feet on the floor in total frustration and tiredness. The night didn’t go the way I expected it at all. I screamed my heart out in frustration. “Fanculo cristo! Por ragazza” meaning Fucking Christ! This girl"

Antonio cracked his knuckles, the sound barely audible over the crashing waves. “Nah, tengo ganas de una chica Búlgara.” {Nah—I'm craving a Bulgarian pu**y}. He blurted, without mincing words. “Cabrón {Badass}”, Grinch complimented with a mischievous smirk. “Little wonder—why you were so adamant in saving her”. “Güey {Dumbass}, You say that like it’s a bad thing." Antonio slammed a playful punch at Grinch. “It's really bad, Knuckles”, Grinch throated with a chuckle.

Her eyes became watery. “Ugh! If only he knew how much she was worth. He is such a jerk! After everything he did he gets mad at her for sleeping with one guy!? P*ndejo! I really, really hate him right now.” She began to cry for her friends. (Pe*dejo can mean several things in this case mother f*cker)

“CARAJO!” he yelled in anger. “I just think your mate needs to work on his temper,” Syra added distastefully. “Cursing in the sacred realm of Avalon is frowned upon!” Syra yelled loudly towards Gabe. Gabe looked at her and said something in Spanish that made me gasp in mortification. “¡Que te den por el culo! (Get fucked up your ass)” he screamed. Syra replied cheerfully with a comeback that took Gabe by surprise.

So guess, what sort of music does Cristine enjoy? A/N: Hija - spanish word meaning “daughter” P**a - a tagalog word meaning “whore” - it’s a bad word. (DON’T USE IT!) WARNING! DON’T DRIVE WITHOUT A DRIVER’S LICENSE. End of text.