Eiffel Tower Meaning In Slang Novels & Stories

She said smirking at me letting me know she knows everything. I rolled my eyes at her, "whatever." "What's the name of the hotel?" She asked. "Ehm, four seasons hotel George V.," I said as eyes nearly bulge out as I said it. "You don't mean it!" She exclaimed. "Is anything wrong?" I asked laughing at her expression. "OMG, that's where the Eiffel Tower is not far from the hotel." She said happily. "Really!!!?" I asked surprisingly. "Yeah, baby please make sure you do take pictures and with Drake." She said with a smirk.

"As long as you are there." "Oh, I'll be there." "Are you ok?" asked Jasper a few hours later as they stood on the second level of the Eiffel Tower. Ellie kept a tight hold of his hand. She wasn't very good with heights, though she did like to look across the city. She could see Sacre Coeur, and along to Notre Dame, and everything in between. "I'm ok, just don't like looking down." "You don't like heights?" "Not especially, but I wanted to come up here." She said, hardly moving and clinging to him.

“What did you win because you kissed me?” “An Eiffel Tower snow globe.” “I beg your pardon?” Her brow pleated as she looked at him. “It’s a glass hall that holds snowlike flakes and, in this case, the Eiffel Tower. Turn it upside down, then right-side up again, and it snows on the Eiffel Tower.” Lion’s eyes glittered with laughter. “I for one am impressed. Think about it, Nathan. You’re worth a snow globe. I don’t know of many people who could say that.”

And I won't let go too. "I think you can tell me where we are headed now." I say. There is no way for me to know because I don't really know the layout of the city. I don't know where anything is. Though if I look up and far out, I can make out the tip of the Eiffel Tower in the skyline.

I am further blown away. We pull into a zone where parking is prohibited, but we roll to a stop at the curb, anyway, I crane my neck to view as far up as I can. But Jameson says, “We’ll get out.” The driver opens Jameson’s door, who assists me, which is a good thing, given I’m hypnotized by the striking feature. I know from some distant research, probably in high school, that for four decades after it was built, the Eiffel Tower was the tallest structure in the world. This was before the Chrysler Building was constructed in 1930. It is the equivalent of an eighty-one-story skyscraper, nearly unfathomable to me.

"It wouldn't bite. It can smell your fear, try to calm your tatas down," Tia said in my head, and a slight frown creased my brows. "Tatas?" I inquired, my hand still not anywhere close to the club's cage. "You've never heard that slang before? It means titties," Tia stated with a tinge of humour in her voice. "Now, chin up and feed it." Slowly, I extended my hand to the cage, and the cub stared intensely at me, still maintaining its lying position.

he snarls. ‘Goddess, Tyrus. That was a little harsh,’ I growl at him. ‘I meant every word, Henry. Don’t doubt me. I WANT Piper and her wolf. They are the ones made for us. This ... milquetoast is nothing.’ I takes everything in me not to laugh out loud. When I was a teenager, Tyrus heard someone described as milquetoast. When I asked what it meant, we were told that it’s slang for someone who is boring, as boring as toast dipped in milk. Tyrus HAD to try it so he could understand the sentiment.

I yelled as I got off the car, seeing the gigantic building standing high above me made something shift in my heart, seeing it from the Condo was beautiful, but getting closer made me realize that I never actually saw it for what it was, The Eiffel Tower is a real artwork, the glowing lights around the iron gave the surroundings an elegant feel. “Are you crying, Sweetness?” Cassius asked as I quickly wiped my eyes, I was indeed crying. I sniffled and turned to him, he had a smile on his face. Cassius made it hard for me to hate him, yes he was hot and cold sometimes, but when it came to me and my feelings, he never ran out of ideas on how to make me feel things… Happiness, loved. I was mad a

"I don't know how to describe it, but I know I heard something. Now please, will you keep quiet?" Klaus and Tiffany join us, I put my finger on my lips to tell them not to say a word. Up ahead the road leads to the tallest building on the street, I immediately nicknamed it the Burj khalifa of France. Only a few of the numerous windows were lit as they were on other buildings. There were several cars lined outside, judging from the way they looked, they look like they’d been there for several years. Making sure to remain silent, I make my way toward the building. The rest of the group file in a line and do the same.

I’m dying to pin his mother down and bonk her…” When Alex and Jade sneaked over, they happened to hear the group of people ranting. Alex's blood rushed right into his brain upon hearing the last sentence. When Jade noticed the instant fluctuation of his emotions, she asked, “What’s the matter?” “I want to kill them!” “Uh… What’s bonk supposed to mean?” Rarely surfing the net, the official American commander of the Flying Eagles naturally did not know some weird Internet slang, nor did she know the special meaning of the word “bonk.” Alex stared at her. “A little girl like you is better off not knowing.”