Andrea

“Aye?” She let out, banging on the stall door. “Bring the kitty out so I can see. Everybody's gone. I had to threaten that bitch with my eyes.” “I’m not no fucking kitty–––” “That’s what your boo thing calls you,” she laughed as she banged on the stall door again.”
― Granger, The First Family

“My scream was cut short when he stabbed his teeth into my neck, holding the other side with his hand as he aggressively began to drink. Fuck and drink. Drink and fuck. He wasn’t sure what to do.”
― Granger, The First Family

“But I like to be chased, professor,” I pouted with a pop of my cherry lips. I looked at him, seeing his eyelids twitch before he looked around. “What did you put on me?” He questioned. “This good pussy,” I whispered as Solomon’s mouth dropped.”
― Granger, The First Family

“He’s getting lopsided, with more legs on his left side than his right. He opens a mouth that is froglike, stretched across his face and lined with too many small square teeth, and no one sees this. Some do flinch, at least, when he suddenly yells in an echoing foghorn voice, “FOREIGNER. FUCKING FOREIGNER.”
― N.K. Jemisin, The World We Make