Grumpy Spongebob Novels & Stories

"What about you, what?" He waved his hand down the length of his naked body. Tove chuckled, went back into his closet. He came out, tossed some clothes at him. "But don't even think of kissing me in gratitude." Grumpy made kissy noises as he shimmied into the shorts and t-shirt. "Are you sure, Batman?" He raised his voice into a higher pitch. "I can make you feel really good. Give you the best blow job you've ever had in your life." He darted after his brother.

Bruna gasps as her mouth draws an 'o'. Troy looks at his watch. "It's 7:10 pm." "Noooo!" Bruna cries out. "I'm 10 minutes late for SpongeBob!" Really? A cartoon? She kicks my legs from her lap and sinks on the couch to watch SpongeBob. She's acting as if this is her house. It's not. "Oh," Bruna sits up on the couch looking at Troy and me. "I almost forgot!" She taps her forehead. "Guess what?"

"In fact, get out of my bed and be on your way already! You've gotten what you wanted, so be gone!" He laughs, but I'm not joking. I pull the blanket off his body, but the bastard doesn't budge. I grab his foot, intending to drag him off, but he reaches and pulls me to fall against his body, and then he fastens his hands around me. "Oh, look at you. Don't you know being this grumpy will give you wrinkles?" He pouts, and all I want to do is to bite his lip off. "I'm sorry." He suddenly murmurs out of the blue.

“Miss Smith!” The sound of Apollo’s palm slamming against the mahogany desk echoed through the executive suite. It was loud enough to make Stacy jump. Her heart hammered against her ribs. She didn’t rush to his side. Instead, she offered a slow and weary eye roll from her desk before dragging herself to her feet. “Goodness, Stacy, what did you do this time?” Rocky asked. Her voice dripped with mock concern as she meticulously applied a layer of blush to her cheeks.

He's getting on my nerves. I stayed in my room till noon, not bothering to get out. Bethany sent me a message that she was on her way to my house. I threw my phone aside and rushed to take my bath before going to the living room. Aiden was watching SpongeBob. Or pretending like he was paying attention to the tv. " Who knew a grouchy dude like you is a fan of SpongeBob? I should just fall off a fucking bridge then." I said and chuckled. He kept quiet and refused to reply. I rolled my eyes at his awkward behavior and went to the kitchen.