How To Pronounce Inappropriate Novels & Stories

It wasn't every day you had a hot man pinning you to the forest grounds with a knife to your neck asking you to spell brat and who knows he might have his own special spelling of it and get mad that I didn't spell it in his way and then I would be in more trouble. Tell me what the fuck you are, He had said but I am no brat. Maybe when it comes to him, I am one and what did he do with brats? I wanted to find out and I also did not want to find out. "How many syllabus is it grump?" I gulped and he snorted, "B-R-R-A-W-T-T." I spelled it, the wrong way and he looked like he was about to have the laugh of his life.

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I swear, I should've doubled y dose of night quill yesterday and knocked the fuck out. "What?" I ask her to repeat what she just said or for her to explain herself. "I said to drop the nicknames because we are on school campus and it's highly inappropriate." She states as she turns around and takes the clipboard from me. "Your stuff is everywhere in my house; my son misses you and I miss sleeping with you. Is that all considered inappropriate as well?" Nathaniel says which causes Via to roll her eyes and pass her clipboard to Sebastian. "Yes, that statement was very inappropriate." She says as she plays with a silver ruby ring she has in her finger.

“It’s a little too home ec for a band name. But I’ll consider writing a song.” “Oh, you’ll deign to consider it, huh? Thanks,” I scoffed. “Has anybody ever told you you can be a little bit prickly?” He didn’t say it in a pissed-off way. More like he was talking to a hilarious three-year-old throwing a temper tantrum. “Has anybody ever told you you can be really inappropriate?” I retorted. He grinned. “You’re the first, actually.” “Okay, then, let’s make it official: you’re being really inappropriate.”

Mr Alex looked alike, stopped eating and looked directly at me. My mouth filled with cake "Did I do something wrong?" He nodded his head no. I took another slice and moaned again. "Fuck this girl will be the death of me." that voice but who. He cleared his throat and said"Don't you think it's inappropriate for a lady to be sounding like that at dinner. You might end up being the one eaten." My eyes were wide open "Sorry."

She pulled back and gave me a confused expression. "Mr. Day how is 'Love' a bad word?" she asked tilting her head a little "Miss. Dream I said No Swearing!" I shouted at her. She sighed and said "Okay fine. How is 'like like' a bad word?" "What is 'like like'?" I said putting air quotes. "Thats what some people would say. It's another way of describing your bad word without saying the bad word. " she replied moving her hand, as if it was an obvious answer.

; a particularly bloody round two, that is. "Ahmed say na like this" Abe says in pidgin, his arms are bent like a chicken's, and he uses them to punch the air dramatically. Pascal is laughing, he laughs so hard that he has to stop and hold his stomach, doubling over in hysteria. Chantelle joins in " when Dike put him on the ground and started punching him, he said it's–-ha! hey! Ah! Um! A!". She pronounces the name as Dyke instead of Di-ke.

I answered calmly. "You call me inappropriate?" This time around it was the man who spoke up his voice in a high pitch. "I'm sorry Sir. I didn't mean to make you angry. Its uncomfortable for me a-" "You must be stupid!" Lady Hera chirped in. "You have the guts to say it's inappropriate. Are you trying to tell us we don't know what is appropriate and what is not?" "I dare n-" "Shut that mouth up" my body flinch a little from her shouts. "I'm sorry for her behavior Mr. Dave Matthews"

"You're not sleeping with any other man, and yes I'm coming to get you. So, stay put, baby. I'm almost there." "Nope, bye," I exclaim happily before ending the call and staggering away from the road. And going back inside the bar. Five minutes later my phone rings again and I excuse myself to take my call outside. This time I check the caller before picking up, "Hello, Mr Sinclair I don't think i-its app- aropriate, Dang it! Appropriate to keep calling me." I break the word into syllables and release a sigh of relief after pronouncing it properly.

Xander starts the engine and begins to drive to our secret destination, "Prove it." I look at him straight in the eye and say, "Pe-nish." The word leaves a disgusting taste in my mouth. "What's wrong with you? Do you have an S problem? Say it properly." I sigh, "PE---Nersh." He bellows out a laugh, "You can't say it! You can't say PENIS!" I scream, "Stop it! It's gross!"