Snobs Novelas e Histórias

It was almost midnight and the idiot was still in his fancy suit. Hiding all of her annoyance away, Sabrina walked towards his direction, as the clicking of her heels echoed around the place making him notice her instantly “Ms. Clarke,” Said a not so happy James Gibbons. “It's about time.” He added rudely, not even saying hi, standing up from the steps. She mentally rolled her eyes at that. Even though she's rich herself, this is the exact reason why she disliked rich people They call themselves successful and act like they own the world because they have this paper with value we call “Money”.

well… That might ruin her chances of giving a successful presentation if she was chosen as a finalist. “Damn,” one of the men said. “Look at the size of her titties.” “I’d squeeze em so hard they’d pop,” another one laughed. “I’d shove my hard cock right between them and fuck her tits.” “What about that one?” “Nah, too skinny. Not enough meat, you know what I mean?” They all chuckled. “Hey, check out the broad in the blue sequin dress. She looks like a stuck up snob. And you know what they say about snobs?” He thrust his hips in the air. “Snobs have nice, tight pussies.”

she said muscling her hands up. They chuckled and sat on the couch as well still giving Dansanisa a look. Rosela stretched out her hands to remote that was placed on the center table. She tune in to news station as they displayed an advertisement showing Mrs Cognant shop and her goods on it. They watch the advert for seconds as Anuella sigh commenting on it "This woman is something else" she said and got interrupted by Kwensa. "How do you mean?" Kwensa asked moving from were he was sitting and sat next to his mother.

Nodding Dax smirked, “They are vermin Groban, nothing more,” Narrowing his eyes Groban nodded once, “Well I like keeping that which is mine clean, fed and with me at all times. Do you have a problem with that?” Shrugging Dax stepped back widening his eyes before turning to walk away.

Just as Gerald had predicted, it was a busy morning. There were so many visitors coming to offer their condolences, most of the nobles and Serena had to welcome them all, being a good host like she was trained to be. The ballroom was filled with people dressed in dark clothing, standing and discussing with each other. On a first glance you might think there were talking about the deceased but it's actually about the host, Serena. While most of them said words of comfort and pity to her, behind her back they whispered words of scorn. Some didn't even try to hide their displeasure as they spoke about her openly. Their words were all the same, Serena wasn't fit to be a duchess.

“You do too! Its why we hated each other the first couple weeks of school. Your mother raised you to carry yourself in a way which gave off snobby vibes. You might not like being the center of attention and you may prefer working in the background but your rich bitch attitude helps you with it because it makes people leave you alone. People think you’re entitled. He took one look at you ignoring him and dismissing him, barely giving him, the time of day and he immediately got his dick tied up in knots over wanting you to show him respect.” “People think I’m a snob?” “We tell you this all the time,” Dimi agreed with Darya. “I know you’re only shy but it really comes off as arrogance.” “It’s n

he winks at me and grabs a bottle of my whiskey and had a sip. What is he up to now? Who is Sabrina going to spy on?

They look so sophisticated like they are telling by their looks that they have the privilege of a good life. They are really loud, so I overheard them talking about someone. "Oh gosh, he's so hot," said a woman fixing her makeup on her face. She was facing the mirror and applying some face powder on her face. "Damn those gray eyes, I feel like he's getting me naked by just looking at those gray eyes. Well, I could get really naked in front of him, if he wants though. "Well, yes, he's so hot, so handsome, and everything you could describe him, but I heard from Jacquie that he's a snob and rude. That hottie allegedly pushed her, what a sadist ...

They possessed a cold yet captivating allure. I couldn't tear my gaze away as he took another long drag from the blunt. Normally, I would have disapproved of any form of smoking, deeming it repulsive. But this was different. How could someone transform something perceived as negative into something so graceful? His eyes closed momentarily as he savored the smoke, exhaling it into the chilly air. Then, his gaze found mine again, and a single, perfectly arched eyebrow rose in amusement. Embarrassment flooded over me, and my cheeks flushed with warmth. I quickly averted my eyes, realizing I had been staring for far too long.

They walked towards the entrance, the door was pulled open from inside. "Welcome gentlemen to Evelyn's," A huge man dressed in a black suit and glasses said as they walked in. They nodded with a smile as they walked in. Glitters and gold shone around, everyone in there seemed to be fancy as they walked around with their nose up, a proud look on their face. "Alex," Martins whispered. "Is it just me or do you suddenly feel fancy?" "It's not just you Martins," Alex whispered back. A young lady approached them, blonde hair, blue eyes, thin model like figure, she reminded Alex of Barbie, a perfect match for Jeff he thought. "Welcome to Evelyn's," She said. "Can I help you find anything?"