How To Think Like A Man Novels & Stories

“If you stopped being sensitive about everything, this would be much easier.” “Sensitive? I just don’t like being told what to do.” “Then you need to start. You married a powerful man who gets shit done. If I tell you to do something, I’m right about whatever it is. Stop fighting it and see it as an asset. You don’t need to think. Just listen.” I cocked an eyebrow. “Unlike your other girls, I actually like to think.” “Think on your own time.” He grabbed a new watch from his drawer and clasped it around his wrist.

They never have just one and if one is destroyed, then they sure have another one. It is one of the things I learned from my father. One of the useful ones. Also, he liked saying, if you wanted to take someone down, then you had to think like them. And to think like despicable people isn’t hard for me. I was raised by one.

Coffee POV The problem with men like Antonio is that they mistake intimidation for intelligence. I know his type. Built on violence. Sustained by fear. He believes proximity equals power, that standing in a doorway makes him significant. That guarding a woman makes her loyal. It’s almost charming in its simplicity. I straighten my cuffs and glance at my reflection in the glass. Composed. Unshaken. Men like him rage when they feel threatened. I calculate. That’s why I always win in the end. Emotion clouds judgment. Structure clarifies it.

Her lack of consideration shown to him during the last few days was making him quite angry. “Why couldn’t women be more like men?” Liam mumbled again and went straight to his bedroom. Men were simple, direct, easy to understand! If he’d done something to piss off a male roommate, he’d get a direct response. Not acting like everything was swell when things were shitty. Say he’d left the place a mess… He’d expect something like, ‘Do your dishes, asshole!’ or whatever. That Liam could understand. An easy and straight reply! Out in the open, clear communication!

I'm not planning to ask it back. When you love a woman, like you really love her, then you change as a man. Loving her changes something in your core and heart. You become a better man. You become a better man because you want to give her more and more like she deserves a person like you. Love changes you without demanding a change. 'Real men don't change for a woman' is such a stupid thought. If love hits you, it will rip your skin and shake your soul. When love is true, it makes us better men.

She was certain of that. Men were easy creatures and she had studied them in business. It didn't take much for them to buckle if you had the right information to use against them and the right motivation. That was what business was about, you had to be good with either talking out of your ass or weild information on powerful people and that way you were mostly safe.

He said, a bit hesitantly. “He is a cunning son of a bitch. But as strong as he is, he can’t control people’s thought and what they choose to believe. What we need to do is just manipulate the story a bit.” I said running a hand through my hair. The ideas coming to me all at once, making em speak fast. Trying to get all the words out.

She had been so confined in Gillow’s world, isolated in the routine of their relationship, that she’d almost forgotten what it was like to talk freely. "Well," she admitted, "if not for you, he wouldn’t have let me fix my nails. Doesn’t that mean I’ll always have to depend on someone else speaking for me?" The woman shook her head. "No, no, no. Don’t see it that way, okay? This was just the situation. I’m an expert on the subject at hand. But if it’s another matter—say, at home, behind closed doors—the best way to handle men like him is not with emotions. Be calm. Be confident. State your view clearly. Men like him rule by control, but they also recognize when someone knows what they’re talk

"Being a real man doesn't mean you have to have sex with every single woman you'll sleep with. It doesn't really makes you a real man just because you were able to date so many girls. A real man knows his limitation, knows how to respect a woman, and knows how to refuse temptations." I was surprised when Prince Cleoffe suddenly clapped his hands as if he just saw something that's worth applauding. "W-Why are you clapping?" I asked him. "Nothing, I'm just amazed. You know what? You really are a smart woman. I've learnt so many things from you. And you seem to have so many wisdom inside your head." I suddenly felt embarrassed. "I-I was just stating what I think is right. T-That's only my opini