Degrading Names To Call Someone Novels & Stories

"Of course, I know. I just want us to name it something simple. That way, we can talk about it in a coded way without anybody knowing what we are talking about. You understand what I mean, right?" "Yes, I do," I say, giving the whole thing a quick thought. "What about 'Operation Catfishing The Asshole'?" "I think it is too wordy. How about we think of something simpler and shorter?" she asks. "Okay," I say, agreeing to her suggestion. After a while, she speaks. "What about 'Bringing An Asshole Down'?" she asks. "Then we can abbreviate it and call it 'BAAD.' How does that sound?"

I feel sick. Nichole and Deborah gave me a smirk which I blushed unconsciously, their smirks suggesting something naughty? “Cal,I am hungry,Can we talk later?” “Cal……..” Nichole screams at nickname. I cringe at the name,It sounds horrible. I can't imagine Callum as Cal. “Such a sweet name,” Deborah added. Meanwhile,Callum rubs his face and smiles at me which resembles a grimace. Please don't tell me that's his real smile.

I suggested, flirting with him while lowering my voice, making it breathless and sensual. “Oh my fucking God, you are going to be my demise. Of course, why don’t you crawl to Daddy so that Daddy can reveal his handsome face to you.” He replied, shivers of disgust ran through my spine while I resisted the urge to cringe at his choice of nicknames, now I don’t think I am going to ever be calling someone that again, this bastard just spoilt it for me.

Then finally he replied "An enchanting name. It serves you very well." She felt her cheeks warmed. "And what should I call you, sir?" "Magnus" A playful sparks flashed in his eyes when he mentioned his name. "Just Magnus." Ava didn't know what to say. He was teasing her, but she could hardly blame him because she was the first one who refused to mention her last name. The old man cleared his throat behind them. Quickly he addressed him with an apologetic tone.

"Look, you want proof? I’ll call her. Right now." Cassie didn’t respond. Viv finally picked up on the second ring and he placed it on speakerphone. "Nick? Oh wow. It’s been a while.” a bright, high-pitched voice answered, “What a surprise and I wasn’t expecting you to call back." Nicholas gave Cassie a sharp look before saying, "Viv, hey. Just wanted to ask, can you not call me that anymore?" Just wanted to say this clearly. Please don’t call me nicknames like that again. I’m in a relationship, and I want to be respectful of that because my partner doesn’t like it. Hope you understand?"

' She thought as she sat down. The make-up artists did some wonders in her face making her look more gorgeous and elegant. And wore her a beautiful and dazzling evening gown "You're looking pretty ma'am." "Seriously?You guys need to stop calling me ma'am. You can just call me by my name. You're making me feel like I'm an old hag." She pouted They chuckled and one of them said. "It's not appropriate for us to call you by your name. After all, we are your subordinates."

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He patted her head with his big hand, and teased her, “Call me dearie.” Monique felt like a puppy when he patted her head. She felt loved. Her heart was beating fast, and her face was blushing. This man wanted her to call him dearie, a nickname worse than Henny. She could pretend he was a kid if she called him Henny, like how she called Little Angel. A nickname for a child. However, he wanted her to call him something more intimate. She could no longer lie to herself that it was a child’s name.

No amusement for me that she brought milk with her this time. “Sorry to disturb Milady….I ….” I interrupted her before she completes her sentence. “No Teresa, you don’t need to refer me as Milady. Just call me Debra. That will sound more pleasant to me. please……” I requested her cause she has been referring me as milady which had me feel like I was respected more than I deserve. Moreover, she was older than me and it was not suitable for her to give me such huge respect. She was a kind-hearted and good-natured person to me. She was helpful and kind since I have met her.

“How do you have time for all of this?” And still nag me all day at the parish, I wanted to add but decided against it. I didn't want him thinking I enjoyed it. Miguel laughed. “I am a man of vision, and I think I'm too old to live without prioritizing.” “Yeah, yeah whatever, old man.” He held my gaze, then said, “Giving nicknames, are we?” I looked away, hiding the blush that creeped on my face. He's been calling me a variety of names for the past week. From shell, to princess, to sweetheart and now I call him old man he makes it sound like it is special.