Gary Giggles Novels & Stories

The moment she set her eyes on the worried group, she couldn’t help but chuckle. “Stop worrying about me. I’m fine. You’d do well to remember that I’ve lived longer than all of you!” “Did I do it, Grandma?” Gigi climbed on the bed and sat next to Lauren. Then, she yanked at her grandma’s hand lightly and said, “I blew on your hands when you were asleep. I bet that’s why all of your pain flew away!”

"Yeah. You like that, hmm?" My forehead furrowed and my eyes narrowed as one of my ears was pressed against Layland's bedroom door. I was a bit taken aback when I heard Layland giggle. Yes, the brat was giggling. Like a damn high school girl. And it was fucking pissing me off. I don't mean the giggle that's pissing me off. What's pissing me off is his reason for giggling, but more like because of who's making him giggle.

If anything, he got worse, his mouth moving down to my neck, kissing and nipping in quick, teasing bursts that made me giggle harder, my body shaking with it. The laughter mixed with the lingering heat between my legs, turning everything into this perfect, messy blend of joy and want. Laughing in his lap while his cock softened inside me and his lips kept teasing every sensitive spot he knew. “Gage, I swear — stop!” I gasped between giggles, trying to push his face away, but my hands were weak and happy and ended up threading into his hair instead. “You’re terrible. Absolutely terrible. I’m trying to be all sexy and post-orgasmic and you’re turning me into a giggling mess.”

talking and laughing. "Hey...," I try not to make my voice high-pitched but of course no... my voice decides this was the very best moment to give me away. "Hey, you good? You look like you've seen a ghost." My face pulls into a frown... "Worse. Zia... Uhm, yeah, worse... I don’t know if it’s just me or I actually heard a talking gargoyle..." A pause, and there’s an exchange of knowing glances followedby a sudden burst of laughter. Did I just say something so funny?

Lucian stood motionless, his silver eyes fixed on her with that unreadable expression that made her want to scream. Garrick looked her up and down, and then he laughed. Not a chuckle but a full, mocking laugh that echoed off the stone walls. “This is a joke, right?” He turned to Lucian, amusement lighting his scarred face. “You want me to fight *this*? A little girl playing dress-up?” More laughter rippled through the watching wolves. Some shook their heads. Others grinned like they’d just been promised entertainment. “Won’t last thirty seconds,” someone muttered loud enough for Laura to hear.

While Gayle was meticulously arranging the pebbles for his buttons, completely unaware, I crept up behind her, scooped a handful of icy snow, and dumped it right down the back of her parka. “AHH! GABE!” she shrieked, a high-pitched sound of pure indignation and shock, scrambling away from the cold shock. I doubled over, holding my stomach, laughing so hard tears streamed down my face. “You should see your face!” I gasped between fits of laughter. She spun around, glaring at me, brushing snow from her neck. “Gabe! You absolute child! Honestly, sometimes I feel like I’m dealing with a five-year-old!”

When they were done, the room fell silent. “You’re missing the same word that he did.” Mac said. “He will spend no time in an American prison.” The room was silent and then Gina started laughing. It was a small laugh at first and then she was laughing so hard that she had to wipe tears away from her eyes. Mac grinned at her as the two couples looked at her as if she was crazy. “You caught the word.” Mac finally said when she quit laughing and took a drink of her water to calm herself down.

she giggled. Marlon grimaced in disgust, "Okay ... forget I ask," he rolled his eyes and put on some music. "Let's get things started, baby," he stepped on the gas.

I was so irritated by his laughing that I lightly tapped his shoulder with a painful look. Gavin turned to face me, but his chin remained pressed on my tummy. "You're incredible!" He was laughing so hard that tears nearly poured out of the corner of his eyes as he spoke. His laughter echoed across the living room. He seemed to be having a lot of fun laughing at me, which irritated me. I had no idea why he was behaving that way. ‘What was so amusing about it? That I'm wearing his underwear?’ I even expected him to be furious that I was wearing his underwear, but instead he was making fun of me!

Gina screamed with a funny face. "Hust!" In unison, Celine and Zack rebuked Gina's words, which could be misinterpreted if others heard them. "Whoa, whoa, whoa...," Kylie joined in the teasing. ~When love reigns, there is no barrier anymore for a word called happiness~ ***