Insult Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

"There's no insult here honey. Just plain truth. You really need to work on adding more flesh. You look like the slightest wind could blow you away and you know I don't want to lose you." "Now you're point blankly insulting me. You've not even seen me in over two years and your concluding I'm skinny as a rail?" "Nope, you said you are skinny as a rail. I only said you are skinny. By the way, have you forgotten that we follow each other on i*******m. I see the pictures you post. But I have to confess, Hay. Even I have to confess, that slim body of yours is banging." "Insult me One minute. Offer me compliments in the next. Which way Clair? Maintain a lane." Hailey said, letting out an exaspera

The respect she has for him disappeared after realizing what he meant. "Who are you? What right do you have to insult us?" “I know what kind of people you are. You and your friend like sucking off royal blood. You must be itching to bait a rich man." Now, she is very angry. It's okay if she's the only one he's insulting, but her friend is also included. It's just not right and she also doesn't know what this guy's problem is. "Be careful of your words! What do you know, insulting us like this?"

He is crazy… Silly. "What a way to insult" sarcasm sprang from me even though I didn't plan it. The curly brunette laughed and crushed out the butt of the cigarette in the ashtray. He got up, resting his elbows on the table and the beige light reflected in his eyes the personality of an angel and a demon in the same body. —I don't like insults, my culture is special. "What culture?" He shrugs. "One who believes me." —And your culture doesn't let you insult even your stupid boss?

I’m a Summers witty comebacks are in my DNA. “You really can’t think of a better insult. I told you before, true or false being a lesbian isn’t an insult. Even if I did swing that way, I told you I wouldn’t touch you with a ten-foot pole. So why are you and your gaggle of plastic cunts giddy this early in the morning?” I arched my brow, eyeing each of them.

“Is that all you got? That was the funniest insult you can come up with?” Eleanor backs off, staring at me with narrowed eyes. I can’t tell if she’s trying to recognize me, or if she’s just too angry and stunned to speak. Either way, I don’t care. “They did say that low IQ people tend to go for stupid, shallow insults,” I say calmly. “You don’t look very smart, both of you. And besides, even with all the money in the world, you just can’t buy style. Look at how both of you are dressed. All logos. No class. Maybe I should give you this dress. It might save you.”

I take a good long look at Sofia. She takes off the sunglasses and moves a stray piece of hair out of her eyes. "Why are you looking at me like that, bolillo?" "Bolillo?" "Never heard a white slur before?" I can't help the grin that splits my face. She's always challenging me. "Never heard that particular one, princess." Her eyes are almost black. I'd like to see them burning as I ram my cock into her tight little pussy. "It means white bread bun." My laugh is loud in the quiet setting. No one else is sitting outside their vehicle. It's in the low eighties up here in the mountains. Much cooler than Phoenix but still hot enough to stay in the car with the air cranked. "That the best insult yo

"I did until you opened your mouth and ruined your beauty with your boor tongue." The smile on Gina's face faltered as she gave him a sharp look. "Boor tongue!" Evan waved his hand at her. "I don't waste my intellectualism on less intellectual people." "You are insulting me!" Gina Morretti gritted out. She had never in her life felt this humiliated as she has been feeling since Viso insulted her and now His friend was doing the same. "How does it feel? I believe in giving a hundredfold of what I get. You insulted me, and I did the same with you."

I take a good long look at Sofia. She takes off the sunglasses and moves a stray piece of hair out of her eyes. “Why are you looking at me like that, bolillo?” “Bolillo?” “Never heard a white slur before?” I can’t help the grin that splits my face. She’s always challenging me. “Never heard that particular one, princess.” Her eyes are almost black. I’d like to see them burning as I ram my cock into her tight little pussy. “It means white bread bun.” My laugh is loud in the quiet setting. No one else is sitting outside their vehicle. It’s in the low eighties up here in the mountains. Much cooler than Phoenix but still hot enough to stay in the car with the air cranked. “That the best insult yo

Insolent. - Insolent? Don't use nice words... You're not that classy, Celine. You just used the term "slut". Don't pretend to be what you're not: a madam who was born in a golden cradle. You're nothing but a poor thing who married Allan to make a living. And as Hector is the only heir of the Casanovas, he wants his daughter with him, thus ensuring a comfortable life until he dies. Wouldn't Allan be able to keep her safe after his death? Is this your fear? - Barbara, don't cross my path again. You have no idea what I'm capable of doing to anyone who gets in the way of my plans.

“I see where she is learning her manners.” “You shut up, you psychotic bitch!” I hiss. “You have no right to touch anyone in this house, much less someone who works directly for me.” “Audrey, you don’t hit people,” he says. It’s not a question, it’s a reminder because to him, this is out of. Character for her. “She insulted me, she was insolent.” Insolent?