Dirty Martini Quotes

“She was indeed the literature I thought she would be, on par with excellence and not-so-readable.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“Every word she uttered set fire in me, and I was falling for her. I started wanting her, and I didn’t know what kind of sign it was. She was a secret covered with skin, and her eyes were flitting to and from my heart. She was the enigma whose beauty lay in the mystery, the one you would rather leave unsolved.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“Lying there, feeling safe in his tight embrace, a tear escaped my resolute eye and darkened his purple shirt. I usually do not cry when I am afraid, but invariably did when I felt safe and cocooned, like I felt in the confines of his strong, sure arms.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“she had shed her old skin that was raw and she has transformed into a person so different from the general. She was bold, well learned, and a phoenix that grew out of ashes.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“She had slowly encroached on every inch of my being, and occupied a lot of space on my mind. Her jet black hair that fell in wisps across her cheeks, the murky eyes that find my soul every time, her long fingers that threaded with mine and the way she held my hand till our fingertips every time I had to leave… Preethi was on my mind, here to stay.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“My loneliness is a choice, not a situation.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“If someone asked me if I liked him, Yes!
If someone asked me if it was love, Jeez, no!
Being offered sex with him, I’d say ‘hell, yeah!’.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“Hey! How about a coffee?” I pinged her after a few days since our chat.
“Nope!” she replied quickly, and that was awkward.
“Oh!” I managed to respond, just to keep the conversation going.
“I mean...” she kept typing and my heart started pounding even faster, expecting a worse reply
“I prefer beer.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“Are you a virgin by any chance?” he asked me once.
“Do I look like a bottle of olive oil by any chance, Raghu?” I countered and chuckled.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“Virginity – the worst word mankind had ever created! I have a mix of friends, a few who think virginity is divinity, and a few who think it is a lack of opportunities. A few say that it is a matter of choice and they chose to have pleasure. A few others think it is important to wait so that a relationship feels fulfilled.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“I wanted to scream at those with the probing stares. “Stop calling me a loser! The way I live life is my choice.” But I stop short, fearing being labelled a psychopath.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“But now, I am addicted to the peace and calm of being alone. There is something so soothing about solitude that I have no urgent wish to give it up and connect with people.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“I felt like a rug had been pulled from under my feet, my head hit hard on the floor and the pain vibrated through my body.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“She was a weird combination of many personality traits – obviously not fitting into any of the zodiac stereotypes. She had been a soul filled enigma, irrevocably colouring a few chapters in the otherwise monochrome book of my life in vibrant shades.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“I wanted to imprint every feature of his into my mind. I want to remember his kisses that calmed the storm in me, pulling me out of confusion instantaneously. I did it all so I could be sure of a throwback memory that would calm me if ever I am in a storm again.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“My hands hovered suggestively over her and as her eyes widened, I started tickling her. Her panicked response became raucous laughter and filled the dark silent place with colourful confetti. She responded equally vigorously and it was a few minutes before we tired and fell down on the sofa, slightly apart but really wanting to throw ourselves on the other with blissful abandon.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“I held her shoulder blades, caressing the grooves of her ribs, scooping her in my arms and feeling her tense muscles loosen up. She was indeed a dirty martini with a twist.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“The wall of silence that had instantaneously sprung between us was strong, deafening. I could not concentrate, having a sudden surge of emotions about all relationships being mawkish and pointless.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“Don’t act like a protagonist Raghu, be human,” she said.
“Like Salman?” I asked and chuckled, she didn’t react though.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“Being with you was like savouring the 5 minute nap after the alarm is snoozed. Something that I had always wanted, something I love, and most importantly, that’s when am in the most composed form having no thoughts about anything, whatsoever! I am in the twilight period where my senses seem awakened but my thoughts were distracted. I was hyper aware of myself, but everything in my surroundings kind of faded off into insignificance. I knew I should come out of it but it felt so comfortable, so necessary.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini

“I can see the common people, with their halo of self-defined morality (that changes conveniently based on needs), coin a term for me that I don’t quite approve of – Bitch.”
― Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini