Quotes About Assertiveness

Straightaway, she'd called to the guard, Oh, boys? She'd sauntered to the glass in only her black lace bra and panties. I need some assistance, When they slowed, agog, she'd purred, Can one of you help me find my orgasm?

Well maybe we need to Cesar Millan their asses and show them who's boss. Tsst, tsst!

When I get free, I believe I'll show you your spine. I'll hand it to you so casually, politely even, as if expecting you to remark upon it.

At that, the initial mrowr pfft pfft I'd felt transformed into I will cut a bitch.

Lemme guess, Regin said. You had your introductory spiel all planned, but rational thought deserted you when you saw me stroll in braless.

Face it, Nat, this is one tiger who will never be jumping through your flaming hoop--

Hey! When he dug into it, rifling through her things, she snapped, Go Yoda someone else's supplies, asshole.

Outside, I muttered, 'Let us set you up?' I already cleaned you out of PowerBars, bitch

Insight: if a guy I had sex with ever carved a notch into his bedpost, I'd tell him to carve one into mine too—and then to go make me a fucking sammich.

I don't get it. I'm sexually attractive to a remarkable degree- And humble. It's not bragging if it's true. And I'm his-which means, this is in the bag. Or should be.

Joke 'em if they can't take a fuck. -NATALIE

What changed your mind?" Say I did. Say it was me!

You heard her, she's already a creature with which one doesn't fuck.

I didn't need to be kissing a man who'd ruthlessly cut me out of his life. Didn't need to reward his shitty treatment of me. Jess had an m.o. for dealing with badly behaving males—she called it ABC: Always Be Crazier.

You know that I'm not for sale, right?" "I know. Or I would have already bought you.

When I get free, I believe I'll show you your spine. I'll hand it to you so casually, politely even, as if expecting you to remark upon it

Egotistical? Try self-confident. Should I be meek instead? Would you like me better then?" "No. I've never wanted a meek woman for my own. I've wanted a queen—" "And now you have one.

Jackson snorted. And Selena play-slapped his chest, like he was her mischievous boyfriend. At that, the initial mrowr pfft pfft I'd felt transformed into I will cut a bitch. -Evie/Evangeline/Empress The Poison Princess

He is harshing my buzz, and I am"—Regin turned to yell over her shoulder—"not interested!

You knew I'd say I'd protect you? And that vexes you? Should I have said that you're shite out of luck and all on your own, but thanks for the hot fuck!

Nix, you beautiful bitch.

His torn lips didn't stop Stark's cocky smile. You're my queen, and anyone who says different can fuck off.

I understand—" I gasp. ". . . and you will not stand in my way." "I will not stand in your way," I parrot. It's all I can manage.

The rules are mine to set. What I don't believe in is playing by other people's rules.