Quotes From Act Like A Lady Think Like A Man Novels & Stories

said Alice, still sarcastically. "So many women who want your position, but you just don't like it, I think you're really a stupid woman," sneered Adam confidently. "Better to look stupid than smart, but only to the detriment of others," Alice said sarcastically. “Think smart, Alice Laurine Holmes. You will benefit a lot just by being my woman," Adam said. "I just want to live a normal life, go to college and do normal activities, that's all I want!" she snapped.

I ѕау, not bоthеrіng tо ѕtаrt with hello. “I knоw уоur lіttlе ladies hаvе bееn саuѕіng problems. Yоu сорѕ always hаvе уоur heads uр уоur аѕѕеѕ whеn іt соmеѕ tо women. Yоu need to ѕhаkе off thе рuѕѕу fіxаtіоn аnd think. Women аrе ѕо much craftier thаn you thіnk.”

Beside the magazines lay a notepad filled with rehearsed sentences. *You inspire me, Ms. Harlow.* *I have always admired how strong you are.* *Women like us have to protect ourselves… especially from men who only see opportunity.* She tapped the pen against her lips, thinking. “No. That is too direct,” she whispered to herself, scratching the last line out. “Plant the seed, keep planting the seed, don’t throw the tree.” She stood and paced the room slowly, heels clicking against the tiled floor. On her vanity mirror were sticky notes, small reminders to herself.

Perhaps, it was her wit that appears most desirable and suitable on a critical situation of proving a point to society. “A lady’s chin should, at all times, be raise up high to declare her finesse and confidence,” Lord Syford reminded his muse as he lightly lifted her jaw to awaken her suppressed brave spirit, the outspoken woman she is, when she advertises their locally produced cottons during the market. Finally, the slight tremble, feeling of unease and uncertainty leaves her be. “Trap, not, yourself under their arrogant noses and act as you are. Fine and outspoken,” he added as he kissed the back of her palms, before releasing it to hold her on the crook of her elbow.

The stricter of the twin lectured Angelo. “How many times are they going to say- that I should act like a proper lady? I’m not even a lady in the; first place. I’m a man. Why should I act like a prim and proper young lady when I was born to be wild and unruly.” Angelo whined in his mind but, he acted as calm and collected- on the outside. After all, he’s trained not to engage in an argument, especially with ladies. “Then do you have- something that’s like not killer heels?” Angelo tried to bargain.

"You'll never find anything better in your life like the right fucking woman. Hands down the best fucking move I ever made." No one was talking because I'm guessing they were all feeling the same. "Yeah, and when they're innocent like that and some fuck mess with them, it takes you to a whole other place." Justice looked towards the screen at his girl. Lo clapped me on the shoulder. "See, there's nothing wrong with you. You've just joined the ranks of the witless." "Yeah that helps." "I can tell you for a fact that women make men stupid, and that's all I'm going to say on the subject." Mancini took a sip from another one of his ever-present water bottles as he reclined back in the chair behi

If you don’t like something, hate it in silence and force yourself to push through the disdain. “A lady doesn’t argue. She’s polite.” And a woman can’t be too loud, but never just be quiet. “You have to fight for what you want. Just don’t be too loud- you could disturb someone.” She was lectured. “And a lady never want’s to be a disruption.”

“I appreciate you for changing your ways.” “Don't you think… not being misogynistic makes us 10 times sexier regardless of looks?” “Hardly and it’s the bare minimum.” “I see…” Conan whimpered like a wet puppy. Exactly out of his character. “What? Should I give you a cookie for acting normal? Like… yes… Thank you for being normal and not demeaning women. The bar is in hell.” She spat angrily and trudged with loud steps. “I am sorry.” Conan made himself smaller after realizing that he was in the wrong. “We should not act like that… like making a girl as our property or piece of furniture.”

"Mr. Simpson does charity without expecting anything in return. Besides, he's not my father-in-law yet. Stop saying that or I'll get upset." *God, could she be more obvious?* I wanted to roll my eyes at her transparent performance. Lucy had perfected the art of attacking while appearing to defend. "And don't talk about Anna like that," she continued, her voice a masterpiece of insincere concern. "Whether someone donates a lot or a little, it's the thought that counts." I mentally snorted. *The thought that counts?* This woman was getting better at her backhanded compliments.

Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions “No, relax.” She rolls her eyes again and I just want to spank the sass out of her, “I have found that most men have the same thoughts that are probably running through your head. If I have a drink in my hands they assume I’m not here to think or give an opinion so they are more loosed lipped. I get a lot of information from men and some superior women thinking they are better. It also gives me something to do with my hands when my natural reaction is to slap someone.”