Clubwhore Quotes

“A G?” I ask, raising my brows in amusement. “You do realize you don’t have to speak thug around me? I mean, this is a drug deal, but saying ‘a thousand’ doesn’t make you any less of a criminal. Money sounds the same in all accents and languages.” “I’m in the moment, okay? Red has me feeling all gangsta and shit.” “Yeah, dog.” Throwing her hand in what I can only guess is a gang sign, Red lifts her chin to me. I can only stare back at her with a look I hope makes her feel as stupid as she sounds.”
― Kim Jones, Clubwhore

“Shhh, Love. I don't want you to cry anymore. Let me pleasure you. I want you to fall to pieces in my arms. And when you do, I swear I'll be here put you back together." His words shatter any walls I had left. The vise around my heart shatters. The most vital organ in my body thumps a steady heavy rhythm against my chest - and in this beautiful moment, it beats solely for him.”
― Kim Jones, Clubwhore

“The looks I receive are of pure lust and want. It heightens my mood. I want the men to look at me. I want them to, fuck me and use me. There's something about the humiliation of knowing who I am and what my purpose is that has my body pulsing with sexual need.”
― Kim Jones, Clubwhore

“My bottom lip quivers and I pull it between my teeth. Why do I always feel so sad around him? I'm so raw... open... exposed. He seems to pull emotions out of me I blocked years ago. Now a lifetime of tears I've managed to not shed has done nothing but spill when I'm with him.”
― Kim Jones, Clubwhore