“She gasped. “You would snitch on me?”“I would run my car over you.”
―
Whitney G.,
Reasonable Doubt: Volume 2
“Are your ellipses (...) implying something significant or do you just enjoy abusing grammar for no reason?” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“I honestly think you’re the most insane and infuriating woman I’ve ever met. I knew from the moment you gave me a tour of my own goddamn apartment that you were a special brand of psycho.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“This is hardly love.” “Then it’s hardly lust.” “Then we’ll just call it us.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“You can ride my cock until you’re not mad anymore, and I can tongue your pussy until you can’t think anymore.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Spare me the goddamn ellipses.” He hissed.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Thank you, Professor Weston... <— How about those ellipses? Did they fit there)—Gillian” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“If by ‘sexual favor’ you mean, did I fuck her against her office window until she couldn’t breathe, or did I ask her to get on her knees so she could suck my cock until she swallowed my come, then yes. But not in exchange for clean test results. She’d already promised to pass me after the way I ate her pussy.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“I need to fuck you again. Preferably the second we land in London, but I’m not opposed to doing it after you get finished serving either.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“We’ll always be fucking, Gillian” He smiled, biting my lip before tossing me onto the bed. “That’s the best part of us.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Until this ends, my cock is the only cock you’re allowed to have, your mouth belongs to me, and if you’re ever wet and in need of pleasure, you’ll wait until I’m available to give it to you.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“I like your rants better when you prepare them in advance,” I said. “They sound less juvenile that way.”“Have you two been fucking this whole time?”“Not the whole time. We didn’t fuck at all yesterday.” ― Whitney G., Cocky Client
“Thank you for your attempt at trying to be thoughtful while stealing shit from me.” He picked up a crossword booklet from a chair and tossed it into the trash. “And for filling out my fucking crossword puzzles without me having to ask. I’m not sure how I’ve ever survived this long without you.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“You agreed to the terms, but I’m going to re-iterate them in more serious and final words for you. Until this ends, my cock is the only cock you’re allowed to have, your mouth belongs to me, and if you’re ever wet and in need of pleasure, you’ll wait until I’m available to give it to you.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Well, enlighten me, please.” She looked up and scratched her head. “In the event of something unfortunate happening to you, who would you like us to call first?” “A funeral home.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Mind if I join you?” He didn’t wait for an answer. He simply walked over to me.“What if I told you that I do mind?”“I’d say tough shit.” ― Whitney G., Cocky Client
“That’s exactly why I prefer to order my own food,” she said. “I’m very picky.” ― Whitney G., Two Weeks Notice
“You know… if it weren’t for a certain mark of honor on your profile, I would have had you fired weeks ago, when you allegedly told an entire group of passengers to ‘Get the fuck off my plane’ when you thought they were taking too long to disembark.”“That wasn’t allegedly. The clip is on YouTube.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“I’d heard a lot of bullshit in my life, but “I have to be your only one” might’ve secured itself in the number one spot.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Are your ellipses (...) implying something significant or do you just enjoy abusing grammar for no reason?” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“I honestly think you’re the most insane and infuriating woman I’ve ever met. I knew from the moment you gave me a tour of my own goddamn apartment that you were a special brand of psycho.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“This is hardly love.” “Then it’s hardly lust.” “Then we’ll just call it us.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“You can ride my cock until you’re not mad anymore, and I can tongue your pussy until you can’t think anymore.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Spare me the goddamn ellipses.” He hissed.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Thank you, Professor Weston... <— How about those ellipses? Did they fit there)—Gillian” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“If by ‘sexual favor’ you mean, did I fuck her against her office window until she couldn’t breathe, or did I ask her to get on her knees so she could suck my cock until she swallowed my come, then yes. But not in exchange for clean test results. She’d already promised to pass me after the way I ate her pussy.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“I need to fuck you again. Preferably the second we land in London, but I’m not opposed to doing it after you get finished serving either.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“We’ll always be fucking, Gillian” He smiled, biting my lip before tossing me onto the bed. “That’s the best part of us.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Until this ends, my cock is the only cock you’re allowed to have, your mouth belongs to me, and if you’re ever wet and in need of pleasure, you’ll wait until I’m available to give it to you.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“I like your rants better when you prepare them in advance,” I said. “They sound less juvenile that way.”“Have you two been fucking this whole time?”“Not the whole time. We didn’t fuck at all yesterday.” ― Whitney G., Cocky Client
“Thank you for your attempt at trying to be thoughtful while stealing shit from me.” He picked up a crossword booklet from a chair and tossed it into the trash. “And for filling out my fucking crossword puzzles without me having to ask. I’m not sure how I’ve ever survived this long without you.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“You agreed to the terms, but I’m going to re-iterate them in more serious and final words for you. Until this ends, my cock is the only cock you’re allowed to have, your mouth belongs to me, and if you’re ever wet and in need of pleasure, you’ll wait until I’m available to give it to you.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Well, enlighten me, please.” She looked up and scratched her head. “In the event of something unfortunate happening to you, who would you like us to call first?” “A funeral home.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“Mind if I join you?” He didn’t wait for an answer. He simply walked over to me.“What if I told you that I do mind?”“I’d say tough shit.” ― Whitney G., Cocky Client
“That’s exactly why I prefer to order my own food,” she said. “I’m very picky.” ― Whitney G., Two Weeks Notice
“You know… if it weren’t for a certain mark of honor on your profile, I would have had you fired weeks ago, when you allegedly told an entire group of passengers to ‘Get the fuck off my plane’ when you thought they were taking too long to disembark.”“That wasn’t allegedly. The clip is on YouTube.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
“I’d heard a lot of bullshit in my life, but “I have to be your only one” might’ve secured itself in the number one spot.” ― Whitney G., Turbulence
