Gary Giggles Novels & Stories

I burst his bubble and he wiggled his eyebrows. " Abeg shift! Who's this one trying to play Zee world drama with? You must be crazy because I don't know what you want me to do right now, wear a sari and dance round school with you? Delusional fool." I hissed before walking off. " Hey." Gina approached me, overly enthusiastic for someone I didn't even talk to. "What is it?" I didn't regret my rude tone one bit. "Isn't Casper cute?" She wiggled her brows.

“So… consider this a tip for a job well done. Goodbye.” His brows furrowed. “Wait—what?” I forced a smirk, masking the awkward knot in my stomach. “You don’t have to be shy about it. Even call girls don’t usually admit what they do, so there’s no need to be ashamed.” For a moment, he just stared at me. Then his expression shifted — disbelief, irritation, and something darker flickering behind his eyes. “You think I’m a gigolo?” he asked slowly, his voice low and dangerous now.

It was all the child needed. "See? Told you giggling can be done by everyone, even boys." I smiled as she stopped giggling with a wider smile on her face. She happily looked at her father with big, expectant eyes. I signaled the man to giggle, which he covered his mouth and did. Lizzie, the girl, gasped with eyes widened with surprise. Most things are new and fascinating to her.

They chuckle. “No, I'm having fun watching the show," Gage says. "How about you, Korey?" “Yep, it's pretty funny. And if it's any sign that your mom and sister are enjoying the show, just look at their laughing faces," Korey replies. “Man, you guys are evil." “Us?" “Yes, you," I say, smacking Gage on his bare chest. “Oh, baby, you haven't seen evil yet," Korey says with a wicked glint in his eyes.

she giggled. The End.

she giggles despite the rolling tears from her eyes. ****😉****

Gilda’s voice tears me out of my daydream, and my head snaps to her, shocked. Business trip? Did I miss something? “I-It was okay.” I gulp, averting my eyes as my throat constricts painfully. “Nothing special.” “Uh-huh,” she giggles, leaning into me to hit me with her elbow gently. “That’s what I thought.” Looking back at her, I find her staring back at me, amused, her eyebrows jumping. A laugh stumbles out of me without giving me the chance to stop it, and I sigh. “Please stop it.”

She sobs and keeps begging, “ Cody, please. I am sorry. I am wrong. Please forgive me.” I smile cruelly, “ God is the one who should forgive you. And I am the one who will send you to see God.” It is a funny joke. When I told the joke, I wanted to laugh, but I did not. My only audience, Gina, did not get the point at all. She is stunned and looks at me as if she is stupid. Soon, she comes to her senses and keeps begging loudly, “ Cody, please forgive me. Please let me go. It is so painful...”

I mouth off to them, and they made up what I was saying. “I’m a Pumpernickel fart. Now that’s rude,” Gio chuckles. “She’s saying you love goat cheese,” Justine giggles. “No, Lola’s saying she wants to make goat cheese and cause us to have pumpernickel farts,” Markum finishes. I forgot what I was trying to say, as laughter is the best medicine, even if it hurts now. My silent giggle is cute, helping me forget my worries. Seeing their happy faces adds to my healing, making me feel grateful to have them.

Fabian’s shoulders started shaking with laughter, his face still buried in her neck so she couldn’t move away. “Wait—Pinky? Did you just name your pussy Pinky?” he asked, trying to stifle his laughter. “Of course! It suits her. She’s pink and cute like candy!” That was it—Fabian couldn’t hold back anymore. He burst out laughing, shaking with amusement. His laughter caused his hips to press even harder against her, making Gigi slap his back in mock annoyance. “How dare you laugh at me? I’m serious! I just decided yesterday to give her a name!”