Demon's Dream Quotes

“I hate you, too,” he whispered, his mouth hovering right above mine, his body sinking deeper and deeper into me. “I hate you cuz I wanna get bored with you, but I can’t. I hate you cuz I wanna get tired of yo’ pussy, but I can’t. I hate you cuz I wanna feel annoyed when you say my name, but I can’t. I hate you cuz my muhfuckin’ dick wouldn’t even work because she didn’t smell right or feel right or sound right.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“I side-eyed her, cutting her off. “Yo’ ass bossy, stubborn, and stay tryna handle niggas. But all I gotta say is yo’ name, and that rah-rah shit stops. And yo’ personality in my room is nothing like yo’ personality outside it. Why you think that is?” Her mouth was wide open, a blush heating every inch of her face.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“I sighed. “I love you, witcho worrisome, big-headed, bossy, bourgeois, pretty, good-pussy-having ass.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“I waited for her to tell me she had been practicing with some other nigga. I would kill his bitch ass in front of her”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“mausoleum,”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“bourgeois”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“suggest you chill with that attitude shit you got going before I take you home and fuck it up out of you. So”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Girl. I’ve only seen the nigga. Haven’t talked to him. Haven’t even really been close to him. And I still know he got BDE!” I frowned. “BDE? What is that?” She shook her head. “Big Dick Energy. If you think that nigga gon’ fuck you once and let you go”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“When I’m ready”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Dayana,” he said. He didn’t raise his voice, but everyone heard him. The whispers started as heads snapped around to look at him. I just watched as Jordan’s grip on my hand tightened. “Come here,” Smoke commanded.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“You not gon’ open the door for me?” “I look like that lame ass nigga Eric or some shit? Get in the car, Dream.” She hesitated and I walked back around to where she was. “Get in the muhfucking car before I put you through the window. Glass up and all.” I didn’t mean the shit, but she didn’t know that.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“I can’t go with a headboard imprint on my forehead,” I whined, feeling my panties being pushed over. “You better try bangs,” he suggested. I couldn’t help it; I giggled. Until he pushed into me, bottoming out with one powerful thrust. I moaned as he began a savage rhythm. Okay, bangs. I can do bangs.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Niggas take one painting class in high school and think they da Vinci,” I popped. “Oh, yeah?” he smirked. “That’s what it is?”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“suggest you chill with that attitude shit you got going before I take you home and fuck it up out of you. So, unless you want that little pussy aching and the imprint of the headboard on yo’ forehead, fix yo’ pretty face,” I whispered, before pulling back to grill her.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“next words were meant to shock her since she was acting so bold, brushing a nigga off and shit. “If you not on birth control, get on it. I’ma fuck you raw. Every day.” She sucked in a deep breath before disconnecting the call. I smiled.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Fuck him if you want, Dayana. But be ready when I bring him to you and peel his skin off. You ever seen someone flayed, shorty? You’d be surprised what people look like under their pretty outside.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Kaylyah, you… shot… me…” Keith grunted, blood leaking from his mouth. “You were going to let him kill me, Daddy. You’re supposed to love me!!” she yelled, her hand shaking with the gun still trained on Keith.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Get yo’ ass up,” I spat. He shook his head, sitting on his ass. “Nah, fam. I’m good down here. I ain’t into that Jackie Chan shit. Who the fuck are you?”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Nigga, I’on need no invitation. This my crib!” He smacked his bird chest a couple of times as he spoke before grilling me. “Shut yo’ ass up before you be wrapped around the belt on that treadmill.” “You gon’ make me call them people on you,” he threatened. I smirked. “Betta be good before Santa Claus don’t bring you nothing.” “Shiiii, I hope he don’t. I been having nightmares about seeing yo’ big ass coming down the chimney.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“I can’t do this right now. I don’t want to fight with you right now,” she whispered. “That’s what you think I want? To fight with you? I go outside every fucking day and fight. Always have. I don’t mind doing what I have to do out there, but I don’t wanna come home and fight you, too. You for me. Mine. And I don’t want to fight you,” I admitted. She was out of the bed and hugging me fast as hell. “Damien,” she breathed my name. “I love you.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“His bitch ass had knocked me off my square—I never used Scarlet on women, but for Dayana, I’d carve this bitch like a Thanksgiving turkey.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“So, you been knowing Lucien was okay and nobody told us? My girl out here about to worry herself to death and you got the nerve to be bitching at somebody? Seems to me you wanna end up in your own ER.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Whyyyy are you on your bullshit this morning? I swear you light skins be doing the most. First, staring at me while I’m asleep, creep ass. Now, you talking about wake up? Hell no, Damien. Take yo’ yella ass to sleep,” she snapped before closing that eye.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“You okay, Princess? You look upset.” For a long moment, my mouth gaped. Finally, I regained my ability to speak. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” He shrugged. “Nothing, now. Go sit with Mama and Jenesis while I go wash my hands for real.” I made a strangled little sound. “You think I'm eating with you after what you just did? Something is wrong with you.” He laughed softly. “Shiiiit. Ain't nothing wrong with me. Something wrong with you if you think you about to be with another nigga.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“It’s hot, Damien,” I pouted. “Dream. I look like I pay the light bill for outside? You think I got a switch that turns off the damn sun? I’on wanna hear all that shit. I came out here for peace and you fucking with that, shorty. ’Bout to drown yo’ ass for real. Take yo’ ass in the house,” he fussed.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Benzo, right?” he said. Benzo nodded. “See, Benzo, this is the part where you move around before you can’t,” Smoke said calmly. Benzo’s eyes widened as he held up both hands.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Dream,” his deep voice rumbled against my ear. “Shorty, you fine as hell and you smell good enough to eat. A month ago, I woulda been tryna take yo’ pretty ass up outta here and taste that sweet pussy. But Demon not about to be tryna lay my ass down.” I frowned over my shoulder. “What?” “Happy Birthday, Gorgeous. But you gon’ have to go back over there, witcho pretty li’l crew.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“suggest you focus on what Smoke saying cuz you in the same boat as ya pussy ass son. I’m sparing yo’ life because of her. But if you ever put yo’ hands on her again, I’ma put mine on you,” Damien said calmly.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“This girl got you looking fucking ridiculous,” he said, shaking his head. I glanced down at the apron. “So, she lied when she said pink was my color?” I joked, surprising myself.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream

“Damn, Ms. Celie, Nettie ain’t been gone that long,” Damien said dryly.”
― Elle Kayson, Demon's Dream