Quotes Sassy Classy Novels & Stories

“This is her usual.” “These aren’t sexy-classy.” “What?” “Sexy-classy. That’s what she wants. Teasing images that have the sexiness to appeal to the younger generation but still carry the class to attract the older ladies.” Both men stared at me. “Why didn’t we get that?” George asked Ric before turning back to me. “Keep this up and I’ll hire you.” The irony of his words made my lips twist, and he realized what he’s said at the raise of my eyebrows. And there wasn’t a single thing he could say to take it back.

Her sarcasm was unrehearsed and yet, struck the right nerves. “I am Natalie Quinn,” Natalie spat, puffed up, like she was daring Cassie to laugh. “The only daughter of the Quinn family in Texas. We own the manufacturing empire, and we’re worth billions. One word, and you and your whole family, would be wiped out.” Cassie’s smile only widened, elegant and mocking. “Oh, I’m shaking.” She rolled her eyes dramatically, savoring the theatrics. “But just in case you didn’t notice, sweetheart, this is California, not Texas. Even a man like Franklin Roth doesn’t dare threaten me.”

He added. "We are all adults here okay? And I was just playing around. Sassy is only acting like that because she knows so much about what I'm talking about. Isn't it, Sassy?" Tamara asked, sticking out her tongue to Sassy. "I can't hear you, my ears are closed," Sassy said and they laughed. "Okay okay, fine. On a more serious note, I am proud of you guys. And hasten up whatever it is you are doing," Tamara said and leaned in.

"Why are you not saying anything?" Again with the pout. Jesus this girl will be the death of me. There is no denying that. "What do you want me to say?" I ask, taking my gaze off her lips. She beam and wet her lips "Say Scarlett you are a living sexy goddess" I smirk leaning closer to her, inhaling her vanilla scent. "Scarlett…" I growled, leveling out gazes. "You are a living sexy goddess. The sexiest in the world" She scoffs. "You think I don't know that?"

I asked, easy in the knowledge other people were wondering the same. “Well, here, S says, ‘I will open at the closed,’ which is a play on the line from Harry Potter, ‘I will open at the close,’ but what sort of play on words? It might just be a misquote. And over here, S talks about how tedious it is to wait for an Uber, but they don’t make any sort of point with it. It’s just tedious.” “Sounds like he was trying to fit in with other posters,” Wilson said, and I noticed she was wearing one of her many power suits, black with little gray touches, and a large floral broach on her lapel. “But S hasn’t been doing a good job.”

Occasionally, she would spit out some classic remarks. It was rare to see her so quiet! Miss Jessica stood up with the files in her arms. She once again revealed her signature smile, with three parts wit, three parts cunning, and four parts arrogance. "Seductress is the highest compliment to a woman!" Everyone, "..." Truly perceptive Jessica, she was indeed a classic! Jessica smiled, holding the files, and walked into the CEO's office!

Lethal. Silky black, off-shoulder, hugging every inch of me like it had been stitched on my body. A thigh-high slit danced dangerously with every breath, paired with strappy heels and a delicate diamond necklace Sophia insisted I borrow. “Oof. Someone’s out for blood tonight,” Jay said as he popped into the room. “Solid 10/10.” I smiled. “Careful. I might get used to all this flattery.” “Ready to party?” he asked.

She looks down at her dress and back at me with a cocky grin widening her lips, “Oh, I only told you my name so you’d know what to write on the receipt when you get me another dress.” Sassy. Unapologetic. Cocky I think that’s the exact moment I fell in love.

“Do you know what a bad idea that is?” Clara raised her hands defensively. “I said part of me. Only the sarcastic, slightly insane part.” Kacey clapped her hands. “Yes! That part is my favorite. Maybe we can get t-shirts: Team Sarcastic Clara.” Kacey you are unbearable, remind me why you are my un hired assistant ???? ********** Alex shook his head with mock disapproval. “And I suppose you’d wear it in court during deposition?” “Absolutely,” Clara said, smirking. “Nothing screams intimidation like sarcasm and a logo tee.”

So, I grabbed it. 'OMG YOU'VE BEEN TEXTING SILASON ALL THIS TIME.' I screamed. 'I've got a date tonight.' Huh tonight. I was confused but I realised it was 8 in the morning and I haven't got any sleep yet. I sipped on Ser's coffee to keep me up. 'I hope you know that it's sisters before misters.' 'Bros before hoes.' Adelina continued. 'Chicks before dicks.' 'Bellas before fellas.' 'Ovaried over brovaries.'