Iceberg Slim Pimp Novels & Stories

Damn I sound pathetic. Ice pulls back and raises my chin with his finger making me look in his eyes. “ You listen good Pixie. There is nothing wrong with you. Don’t ever think that. Viper is just an ass that can’t see the incredible person you are. That’s his loss. I know you will get everything you want and more when this is all over. Someone more deserving. And can get past all of us. I give you my word.” I smile and lean up to kiss his cheek. “ Thanks, Ice. I needed that.” He kisses my forehead “ I’ll always be here for you. Never forget that.” he says as he lifts me and places me back on the ice. This is why I love these guys. They are always there for me in the good and the bad. Maybe I

Completely at odds with his usual minimalist aesthetic. "Is there a problem?" He adjusted his cuffs, voice cool as ever — the picture of calculated rationality. I said nothing. Turned away and checked my phone. Sure enough, OP had just posted: "GUYS! I pinned the family's flashiest gemstone on! She stared at me for a full three seconds! She's definitely captivated by my raw masculine energy!" The comments were merciless: "OP, that's a gemstone, not your peacock tail. Too much bling attracts thieves, not wives."