Reading Juicy Gossip In Her Mind Novels & Stories

It plays with my senses and makes me insane. He came in after me, closing the door. He came so close to me that I literally ran and sat on the couch. What if I make myself embarrassed by expecting him to hug or kiss me. Did I hear him chuckle? He chuckled? Did I really hear him laugh? Whoa that sounds hot! D you are crazy! You always think of dirty stuff with him! Hey, I’m 21 and have a hot hubby. What do you expect? Now shut up! He is snapping his fingers on my face. Looks like he caught me in my trance again. I should warn this Mindy about popping-in in every situation. She is so annoying.

I remarked in my mind, "So, these two must be the infamous bitches that Yvette mentioned, Quinn White and Diana Turner. Didn't she say that Quinn had hips as wide as a hog? They don't seem that wide. Her words were quite harsh, though. "Never mind. I should listen to Yvette and let things slide. I won't want her biting me back instead." Quinn's face darkened, as if she heard something in her mind but wasn't sure if she was hearing things. Standing next to Quinn, Diana burst out laughing. I gave her a meaningful look and thought, "What's Diana laughing about? Yvette had mentioned that she didn't like to bathe. However, I don't smell any odor from her. I heard she went ten days without washing

She just sat there and let all their words sink into her. "Hm- okay. Do what you want." Jackson responded. "And of course, we have to determine where such rumor arose from. The article said it was..." Turning to Maria and lowering his glasses, "from Miss Maria but i-" Her heart created more rhythm than an underground disk jockey with a failed music career. If it were a genre, it was definitely rock. It pounded and throbbed as she maintained eye contact with Higgins, right before Jackson interrupted. "Oh, that has been checked. It's most likely someone who likes me so much they make up fantasies about who I should be."

her voice echoed in my head with a evil laugh “Can you stop that shit, I might pass out if you tried that again” “Are you not a man?“ She sounded in my head again taunting me “Gosh, Sarah. So are you telling me that is your gift” “Yep. I can read minds, thoughts, and compel your mind to do something against your wish. And yes I can hear the Friendzone part, and also I knew you like me but you are afraid to admit it at first, but you finally did, but you Are afraid of telling me because you do not want commitment. Playboy humph!“ She replied bluntly, Gosh can she ever stop being blunt?

Ivy tugged at my sleeve and fretted, "Have you lost your mind? Are you seriously going to let them get away with this?" I smiled because I finally understood why Sophie had always known what I was thinking before I did. She hadn't used a hidden camera or any kind of AI algorithm. She definitely couldn't read minds either.

Slapping her arm like a mad woman as she fled. She ran across the porch, down the steps, and out into the street before she stopped. Breathing heavily she then looked around and took in the neighborhood around her. To her dismay she saw that every house up and down her street was in a state of disrepair. Her heart sank as she took it all in. Was she losing her mind? Or had she somehow managed to miss some horrible apocalyptic event? Cara was finding it exceedingly difficult to wrap her mind around the desolate waste land before her.

I asked her, eager for some hot gossip to keep my mind off the thoughts of Eddie and Jenna. She gave me a coy grin, teasing me. “You are always eager for some sort of gossip, aren't you?” I rolled my eyes at her. “Yes, and?” I replied snottily with a smile on my face.

"Jessica had been having it hard for the past two years. You can be pretty heartless when you want to, leaving just like that." Jessica was peeling an apple for me. When she heard that, she paused with the knife still in her hand, but she said nothing. She was observing my reaction. I guessed she wanted to see me get angry and jealous, then argue with Henry the way I had in the past because I cared about her. But I no longer felt that way. I simply gave Henry a brief glance as my heart remained still. "I was," I said as I went along with him, my tone calm as if I was commenting on something insignificant. "Good thing you two are so close. Thank you for taking care of her these past two years

After a long pause, she forced herself to respond, typing slowly. I’m fine. It's merely rumours. Even as the words left her fingertips and the message was received, a sickening feeling descended into her chest. Was it really just gossip? --- Kendall couldn’t sit in that room any longer. She had the impression that the walls were closing in on her, with headlines, rumors, and uncertainties lurking around every corner. She was desperate for fresh air and a way out of the stuffy thoughts that were about to consume her. Without much thought, she picked up her jacket and left the house, thinking that a few quick errands would divert her attention and quiet the mental tempest she was experiencing.

I mentally searched my mind for the perfect excuse to give. Bingo! I mentally smiled as the perfect idea clicked. "Then, no deets for you, sweetheart,” I muttered with a carefree shrug, peering up at her to gauge her reaction. Her lips fell apart, revealing the ice cream that she had just scooped into her mouth. Just the perfect reaction I was gunning for. Mia liked ice cream as much as she loved details and gossip. She could practically pass for an investigative journalist. Denying her the details of what happened that night... She wouldn't stand for it.