Vaggie Quotes Novels & Stories

She wouldn't be captivated by roller derby, and I wasn't ready to hear her shit about my getting lost in the lower lips of my lady friend. "I think you're going to end up with a lot of that." "Have you ever looked at your pud pocket?" "What the hell is a pud pocket, Giselle?" I raised my brows and made eye contact with her shorts. "It's like you're five. Where do you come up with this shit?" "Focus! Have you?" "Doesn't every woman?" "Clearly, since I'm asking the question, no, they do not." "Didn't you ever see the Vagina Monologue? Spend an hour with your vagina in the mirror?"

His voice echoed in my mind, offering words of encouragement. "The sweetest prize is one earned through hard work," Vigo stated firmly. "Don't worry. Carrie will melt under the weight of your efforts. Just be patient with her." "But what if she doesn't?" I questioned, my doubts creeping in. "What if she never gives me a chance to inch my way into her heart? What if I mean nothing to her?" "There's only one way to find out," Vigo declared confidently. "Jealousy is a potent indicator of a woman's true feelings."

Because the things going through my mind are the other ninety-nine choices I could have made instead of dragging my ass here. “Caught some disease,” Vaddy replies, sitting and pulling me beside her. Wrong place, I must say, as there’s this duo next to me. They’re sucking the hell out of their faces, and I’m scared to look down or I might find a pulsating dick. Vadarya squeezes my wrist to grab my attention before she says, “Don’t worry, I’m done mourning.” Then she gasps, holding her jaw down for a moment while her eyes search every inch of my face. I bet she can map out the lines of horror drawing on my expression. “Talk about mourning…”

"Most of them are so frustrated. If only we listen to our bodies, we might actually start enjoying life a little bit." "Make love, not war?" I said with a laugh. "That's what the hippies used to say, isn't it." "And we should have been listened to by more people," Vicky said, laughing with me. "Have you ever seen another woman masturbate?" She asked suddenly. "No!" I said quickly. "Of course not." "Why of course not?" Vicky asked. "There's nothing wrong with it. Everyone does it. Even your mom." "My mom!" I snorted. "I probably doesn't even know where to find it."

“Please set an alarm go outside for once in your life.” The responding snort was so loud that Vivienne had to shift her head away from the phone while she giggled. “Oh, those are some BOLD FUCKING WORDS coming from you! Little Miss Good Girl wants to play coy and act like you’ve never so much as laid eyes on a shot glass before. Bitch please.” Vivienne’s cheeks pinkened at the words. “Stop it. You know I don’t do that stuff anymore. It was all a long time ago.”

I sadly replied to her and the rest of the girls. Vickie, Vanessa, what is your big night going to be?” Steph asks. They both looked over at us one by one and then smirked. “ We are going to fuck our mates so good they are too tired to move, “ they both said. I was thinking, how can Vickie do it if she has two mates?. Anaya, my wolf, talked about how you think they are bad; you should hear what their wolves say. They are nasty girls—dirty wolves.

One time I overheard her chatting with a friend and I shuttered at her naughty words, “The vagina should never be starved, it needs steady action, it should be ravished daily.” She had said confidently. Trust me, I have nothing against having sex with your partner when you have the urge, but Carrie is simply insane. She is just a sex freak, a party queen, and funny enough, these are the same reasons why I adore her. I love her positive energy and I’m so lucky to have her as a sister. But I’m certainly not leaving this house, barely clad.

is just stupid like her face. "Uh! and I always thought that fake girls were dumb." I replied. Everyone is so shocked and I wanted to laugh so hard that Veronica's face becomes red. "I'm with you, Amy," Vess replies with a wink. "Come on guys we're getting late" Veronica yelled and their car vanished at high speed. I and Vess were laughing so hard. "Oh My God Amy your reply was amazing." "Yes now come on let's get to the Mc'D I'm dying from hunger."

Did she think I was incapable of doing it? “No. I know you can do it.” She said, ever so relaxed. As if she knew damn well I couldn’t find any cell in my body that was thick enough to pull the damn trigger and end this charade once and for all. “I wonder where you get the damn balls to think you can spar with death.” I spat angrily, angry at everything and everyone. “Just because I have a vagina doesn’t stop me from believing that I have bigger balls than you.” This bi…

Before she had a chance to respond, my mouth engulfed her pulsating clit and whatever she was going to say turned into high pitched moaning instead. “Fuck....” Vasha rolled on her back dramatically, lighting a cigarette with shaking hands and blowing a ring of smoke toward the ceiling. “I’d go outside...but I don’t think I can walk...” She snickered, and I poked my head out from under her down-feather quilt inquisitively. “And that’s....bad?” I failed to see the problem.