Gary Giggles Novels & Stories

Great. So I do what any rational woman would do, I give up. I slide my dress back on sans bra, and of course, I’m busty, so now it’s a whole problem. My boobs are jiggling with every tip-toe toward the door, and just when I think I’ve made it out, he lets out the softest, tiniest fart. I stop in my tracks. My eyes widen. And then I giggle. Like, full-body, shoulders-shaking, silent giggles. He’s too hot to be real, and now he farts like a Disney prince? I’m dying.

She giggles. ---

she giggled at her own joke. Guila’s giggle rippled through the air, a moment of levity amidst the heavy atmosphere. Her joke, bizarre and unexpected, painted a vivid picture in my mind. I couldn’t help but smile at her words, the image she conjured absurdly amusing. It was as if, even in the darkest moments, she managed to find a glimmer of humor, a ray of light that pierced through the shadows.

“You think this is funny?” “Of course,” Garrick chuckled, leaning back slightly though his movements were sluggish. “Can’t say I’ve ever seen the mighty King Ronan look like his world ended. I should die more often.” The audacity of him. I clenched my fists, torn between throttling him and collapsing from sheer relief. “Don’t joke about this,” I snapped, mistakenly letting a lot of emotions come out more than I had intended. He raised his brows, smirk softening into a more gentle smile. “I’m here, aren’t I? You look like you’ve aged ten years in the last hour. I thought I should lighten the mood before you fall over from the stress.”

“Don’t do this.” Ezra continued anyway. “I heard you two—” He pointed accusingly at Caleb and Kendra. “—giggling like cartoon characters.” Kendra clutched Caleb’s arm, fake offended. “We do NOT giggle.” “You giggle,” Ezra insisted. “You definitely giggle. It’s disturbing.” Caleb looked proud. “Love makes people giggle, man.” Ezra shifted to me and Jaxon. “Now you two? Different story. You guys weren’t giggling. Y’all were—”

Damon's face goes pale and he starts to pull back but then Garrett does something unexpected. He laughs. Not just a small laugh, but a full-blown hysterical cackling that echoes off the stone walls of the holding cell. It's the kind of laugh that makes your skin crawl and says someone has completely lost their mind.

A playful smile spread across my face. “Oh, you have no idea….” I giggled

I clearly didn’t understand it so there was no need for me to panic or whatsoever. I finally shrunk my shoulders and spread my arms in the open air “What’s funny, why are you laughing so hard?” I asked as I looked from my mate to Joan to the elder mother. “ what I need answers please. Why is everyone giggling? I didn’t say anything funny.Cassian what did you say to them? I want to fill in the joke. What’s the joke about talking to me?

"Then he likes to make crude jokes." Aaron glanced at the kids before mouthing, "Morning glory." He then nodded in affirmation, just as Angie's embarrassed face flooded with horror. Caleb massaged his forehead, hiding part of his face. His shoulders vibrated through laughter and the snort that came from him as he fought to regain composure, set off Aaron's paroxysm of giggles. Angie bit the insides of her cheeks as she shook her head in disgust at both of them. Her eyes flicked to mine. "Look at what we have to put up with."