Sexy Names 소설 & 이야기

She said then giggled and I chuckled again. Apart from being pretty and a crazy whore this lady is actually really funny, like hilarious! But she is horrible at giving superhero names. Sexman?! “Is that really the best you can come up with?" “Well I have some other ideas like The Amazing Dick. Pussy Rider! Or Iron Dick..” she said and it was just getting worse as she progressed and I was left flabbergasted. “You know what? I think I like Sexman better. It's enough, thank you," I said and we both laughed.

Greg shook his head, “Why should I co-godfather with this moron? The baby is mine! Mine!” “You mean mine!” Felix retorted and snorted in jealousy. “What should we name her?” Nikita asked joyfully. “How about Greg?” Greg blurted out, blinking innocently. “Aren't you just…” Scott paused. “Stupid.” “I've thought about it, I think ‘Felita,’ I muttered slowly. ‘Feli’ for Felix and ‘Ta’ for Benita. It's a mixture of our names. “Felita, it is then,” Felix whispered, pressing his lips on my forehead.

Syria suggested, "How about traditional names like Emily or Daniel? They never go out of style." Elena nodded thoughtfully. "Yes, classic names are always beautiful but let's also explore some unique and meaningful ones. How about Luna, which means moon? Or Asher, meaning happy and blessed?" Syria loved the idea of meaningful names and added, "What about Kai? It means 'sea' in Hawaiian, and it sounds so serene and strong."

I am thinking Sexy Shanna, just something with Sexy in it I laughed out loud this time, unable to hide my amusement. “No, can do sexy Shanna. That is just weird. How about Summers?” NO. “Shantel?” IF IT GOES WITHOUT SEXY, NO. I sighed, rolling my eyes. “I am going to start calling you Elide, I do not care what you think.” Elide is stupid but I guess it’s better than summers, I’ll take it. I rolled my eyes, not like she had a choice.

I don’t want to move. “Damian.” I look at Selena. “We should talk about names.” I blink. “Names?” “For the babies.” Maya leans in closer. “Oh, I want to hear this.” Selena turns to me. “I’ve been thinking about what to call them.” “And?” She takes a deep breath. “If it’s a girl, I want to name her after my mom. Lena.” I nod. “Lena.” “And if it’s a boy—” She looks at me. “I want to name him after your father. Elias.”

Treasure takes a stab to Tiffany's question. "Uhmm....sex?" "Close but not quite so abrasive. The S factor is not sex, but the sizzle. You've got to make a man sizzle first. But sizzle doesn't mean you want to be the prototype female. Women you see Ooozing with sex appeal. Men will gladly sleep with them, but by morning, they’re gone. Never to be seen again. Sweetie, men like to see a certain amount of innocence in measured proportions." "That explains why you named your shop, Naughty but nice."

"Have you ever thought about that?" Had I? It was only when she said it that I begun to consider the possibility. "How?". I asked her quietly, my voice was hoarse from wanting to cry. "You're pretty and cute, Alexa". Rayne answered instead. "But a man wants more than just that". I raised my gaze to meet his. "We want more, we want them cute and pretty, yes, but we want them to be sexy little temptresses too". Sasha snickered. "Pervert". She said.

We both laughed. “What about names?” she asked. “Got any ideas?” “Not really,” I said. “Vittorio wants something strong. Valentino keeps suggesting Italian desserts.” Selena snorted. “Typical. He’d probably name the kid Cannoli.” “That’s what I said!” I was laughing now, really laughing. “You know what he told me? That at least it’d be sweet.” “God, you’re surrounded by clowns,” she said. “I know. I love them anyway.”

Seraphina’s Perspective I stood up, my eyes locking onto hers with pure anger. "For your kind knowledge, my name is Seraphina," I said, my voice steady yet sharp. "And you must be the famous Scarlett," I spat, emphasizing her name with distaste. Scarlett smirked, stepping closer with an air of arrogance. "Oh, so you already know about me. Looks like Damien talks about me a lot," she said, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder as if she were royalty.

The blonde leaned in closer, her breath warm against his ear. "They call me Sexy Dena." He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound. "Sexy Dena, huh? She licked her lips, pouring herself a drink from his bottle. Well, Dena, you're not wrong." The other woman, a brunette with piercing blue eyes, draped herself over his other side, her fingers playing with the rim of his glass. "And I 'm Banny," she said,her voice dripping with mischief. We've been watching you all night. Thought you might want to have some fun."