Famous Quotes Lucille Ball Novels & Stories

At this moment, Lucille had already removed her disguise. Just when everyone thought she wouldn't speak, she suddenly asked, "Tell me honestly. Who is prettier? Me or Vivian?" Everyone was speechless. Ruben and the others looked at her in shock. "Ten, what's the matter with you? Why did you ask something pointless after your trip to the presidential palace?" asked Ruben. He cocked an eyebrow and asked, "Did someone provoke you?" Lucille glared at him and pursed her lips before she said in a cold and domineering tone, "Just answer my question."

"I already did. And I've got to go soon. I have work to do and I have a meeting with my dad first thing in the morning." "It's almost three in the morning Nicky." He pointed out. Nick Atkins smirked. "I'll make it." "Now remember Lulu." Nina started. Watching Lucille put on her earing and walk into her closet to get her shoes. "You have to smile. But that doesn't mean you should let people walk all over you." She rose her voice to make sure Lucille could hear her voice. Lucille smiled. "I love this little advice you're giving me Nina. Just like the one you gave my first day of high school. But it wasn't necessary was it?" She smirked. Nina eyed her. "Thanks."

Lucille’s POV My heart dropped but I recovered quickly. I kept my gaze steady on Katherine. She stepped away, laughing. “You knew,” she said. “You fucking knew.” She kept on laughing. “And here I thought you were some saint. You wouldn’t want something tainted but I guess that doesn’t involve your cheating husband. What would the front news look like?” She thought for a second. “‘The famous lawyer —no — the queen of the courtroom who is all about the good thing actually picks up trash’ yes, I like that one,” she laughed again.

Lucille smiled sweetly. “I wouldn’t miss your grandfather’s birthday. Plus, I’ve been hearing rumors about you.” Her expression shifted to something more serious. “Is it true?” I sighed, bored. “There are plenty of rumors about me. You’ll have to be more specific.” Lucille rolled her eyes. “They say you’re married! That’s not true, right?” She suddenly clung to my arm like a child afraid of getting lost. “You wouldn’t choose another woman over me, right?”

How she'd almost faltered and kissed me and how I'd almost done the same. That image was what I held on to as I kept ramming into Lucille. I moved my hips, making sure my dick went around her pussy and hit all the right places. Just when I was about to reach a climax, my mind flashed back to what Nimue said barely some minutes earlier outside. "Doesn't your oversized Barbie doll need retuning or something?" She'd uttered, referring to Lucille. Oh, if only she could let me retune her. Wait, no!

“I need to get to my mate immediately.” The aide bowed slightly and hurried out to do as he was told. Back at the Summit Grounds The summit had ended. Lucille walked out with her colleagues. People stopped her along the way. Some smiled and congratulated her. “Brilliant presentation, Miss Clinton.” “You spoke better than most of us expected.” Others sneered as she passed. “An omega with diamonds? Who does she think she is?” “She’s putting on airs. She won’t last long.” Lucille kept her composure, answering polite words with a soft smile, ignoring the cruel ones.

"Math is a language of the universe. If you don't first learn to understand it and grasp its symbols, you'll keep wandering through a dark labyrinth forever." Lucy's words kind of stung, but Jane didn't let it show. "That's a dramatic way to put it, don't you think?" "That was a quote from the greatest mind in human history, Galileo Galilei," she told her. "Well, I'm not Galileo, okay?" Jane retorted, irritated. "I'm a loser, that's what I am."

Even when I walk into restaurants and anything sports come up, someone close will talk about Lucille. One day I went to a book store and heard two students talking about her, they looked familiar like my classmates so I hid behind a shelf. “You know that runner girl…that one everyone had high hopes for? The Parker girl? I heard she can’t raise a leg anymore…no longer the speed girl we saw on tv”. The first person spoke. “I heard so too…maybe she lost her inspiration”. The second person heaved a deep sigh “she’s such a star…I had hopes she’ll make us proud, such a shame”.

"Sorry love but are you gonna let him step on you like a carpet?Take this bullsh-t by the horns and show him he messed up with the wrong cookie..." Lucy would make a good motivational speaker. "That's funny..." She started laughing and I gave her a deadly glare that made her cover her mouth. "Sorry love but are you gonna let him step on you like a carpet?Take this bullsh-t by the horns and show him he messed up with the wrong cookie..."Lucy would make a good motivational speaker.

And she smiled as I approached, like we were old friends meeting for a chat. “I was beginning to think you’d declined,” she said, pouring tea with practiced ease. “I almost did,” I replied, sliding into the chair across from her. “But I was curious.” Lucille let out a soft laugh. “Curiosity is admirable. It means you're not just a pretty face.” I knew it was backhanded but I smiled waiting for her to speak again She stirred her tea, taking a delicate sip before she finally looked me in the eye. “I imagine you know why I asked to see you.”