G Slur Novels & Stories

she reassured me, taking a sip from her cup. "Slim is like the king of this damn hellhole. Even when he isn't here, nobody tries to take his place. Fucking cowards," Blowjob Guy chimed in, and they all burst into laughter. "Then why don't you give it a shot, Zeek?" the redhead challenged, finally revealing his name.

The seer fired back making everyone laugh. “Trolls are not violent dear seer, they are the same as your kind, they are not violent, but it doesn’t mean that there won’t be any rotten potatoes in a sack. Like you.” The troll elder fired back as well but before the seer could say anything else Tia chanted a spell and sealed his mouth. “You should have done that a long time ago.” The troll elder said to Tia.

She was so… sexy. He had to jerk his gaze from hers and when he did, Andrey found himself looking down at the vicious little stiletto she’d flung at his throat. It was a weapon, certainly, but it was also one of those delicate, wickedly feminine shoes that he didn’t want to think about in reference to his little ‘Girl Friday’.

The rest were falling victim to the slime one by one, and all with rather hideous results. Sia tried to dodge another attack, but the seven inch heels which she had obviously bought under Type influence slid through some of the residue slime causing him to land heavily on his butt right in middle of puddle of slime. “I just wanted some sushi,” he whined. Ray neatly blust through one of the slime men's. “How about some slug sashimi?” he called out. Sia face took on an unflattering shade of green.

“You look like fucking shit by the way. Is that the same shirt you wore yesterday?” “Shut your mouth,” I slammed the door shut. “I'm going to fire that girl,” I fumed, moving towards my seat. “I don't know how she has lasted this long, she literally has the common sense of a retarded goldfish.” “That's a slur though,” Jerry pointed out. I frowned, “what?” “The R-word?” He answered, arching a brow. “It's a slur.” “Are you trying to provoke me right now?” “Sorry,” my friend laughed, holding up his hands in mock surrender.

Group hug it is. Finally !

I threw my hands up in exasperation. “Alright alright alright. Pipe down kids.” Mateo said, trying to hold in his laughter. “How about you two start again? Dante, this is my high school classmate and friend, Slyder. Slyder, meet Dante.” He pointed to each of us. “Slider? Like the burger?” I said with a snort, unable to help myself. “That's Slyder with a Y, you ass.” She spat out, “And what kind of old timer name is Dante?”

" As soon as the words were out of my mouth, Lilian's expression fell at once. She suddenly raised her voice and yelled at the door, "Ms. Summers is treating us worse than slaves! We're all just office workers who want to save a few pennies on healthier lunches! And yet, she's forcing us to eat her greasy, disgusting pig feed every single day! "She's only trying to keep up her reputation of being a 'good person'! She doesn't care about us at all!" Lilian's shrill voice was loud, and it reverberated across the entire office floor.

And don't ever come knocking on my door like this again. I moved to close the door. Sally grabbed my hand and locked his eyes on mine. His expression shifted from guilt to anger to disbelief. "Are you serious right now? Gia? If you're upset because I hit you, I'll apologize. Don't you think you're being a little extreme? Have you thought about what happens when you regret this?" "I won't regret it." "Why?" He was barely keeping his temper in check. "Just because I accidentally slapped you?" I looked him dead in the eye. "Sì. Just because of a slap."

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