Famous Quotes Lucille Ball Novels & Stories

James and his friends, who were in discussion, turned their heads and looked at the crowd gathered around Lucille to place bets with speechless expressions. Seeing the commotion, James rolled his eyes at Truett and said, “That’s your goddess?” Truett looked at Lucille admiringly and said, “She’s so talented. As expected from Mount Martialis’ Saintess. A smart woman who seizes opportunities.” Stephen chuckled, “She’s basically a female version of Quattro. In fact, she’s worse.” Lucille initiated facilitating the bets and attracted a huge crowd. However, nobody placed their bets on Mount Martialis, embarrassing James’ group.

He shifted the food to the other side and joined his palms together. "I have had enough of it. Spill it out. Let the cat out of the bag instantly. This is unlike you." He instructed. Lucille cleared her throat and rubbed her sweaty palms against her kap. "I…promise me that you won't get angry if I tell you this." "You should know that I don't get angry whenever it comes to your case whether you were at fault or not. I will always support you." Lucille forced a smile. Did he indirectly just refer to her as a troublemaker? Anyway, when she was done with this, she was going to bounce back on him for it.

"Can I have a crush besides Jacob? I won't like someone like Howard. He's arrogant. You thought he was the most handsome guy when he told me that I'm not beautiful!" Her friend laughed at her rebuke. It's already late at night and it seems that at this hour, no one should laugh loudly, so Lucille prevented to laugh with a sound. "What a petty reason. You're not really pretty Zannie but it's okay. Hey, let's have peace!" Suddenly, Lucille put her two palms in her mouth. She shouldn't have said that but she could do nothing. The mouth pushed what the chest had turned. So, it's confirmed, that's all what Zannie was sulking about. She was caught in her own mouth. "Ah. Nevermind!" She growled at

“Yeah… of course… you can come in… wait!” She blabbered and stuttered like a child. “What? Did I just give a steaming hot smirk? Oh, Lucil…” I groaned mentally. She battered her eyes. A very cute way to show she was speechless. “Think Leonard! Think! This is becoming awkward,” “Start by asking if you can come in d******” Lucil pushed me. “Can I come in?” “Hmmm… I mean… yeah… why not!” She seemed unusual.