Novel & Cerita 100 Girlfriends List

As I am about to speak, I hear a voice I recognise behind me. “Aimee, I don’t know you guys covered hospital news now”, Kyle says, and I roll my eyes and turn around looking at him. “Hi Kyle, I’m not here for work”, I say, and he frowns as I turn my attention back to the secretary. “I am his son's girlfriend”, I say, crossing all the fingers and toes that I can, hoping that she will believe my lie. Well, technically it’s not a lie, or is it? What are we? We are not even engaged yet, “I’m a friend of the family”, I say straight after, and she frowns, asking my name again.

“It’s like your mouth was blessed by the gods. It’s said that with just your mouth, there are no legs that you can’t pry apart. “From elegant single ladies in their 40s to innocent girls in their late teens, as long as you open your mouth, there’s no one who can escape. “Any female will stop what they are doing to look at you. “Over the course of five years, you’ve had over a thousand girlfriends and written over a million words worth of love letters. All the words strung together could circle Sumeria two and a half times.”

Aaron raised an eyebrow. "How cute?" He said, making it sound more like a question. I poked his arm. "How about you, Casanova? How many girls have had the blessed status of being your girlfriend? 30? 31? I could go higher?" I teased. Aaron laughed, shaking his head. "Believe it or not. I've only had 2 girlfriends." He said. I gaped at him. He couldn't be serious. "But all the girls that-"

She clamoured I've the phone and went to check his name on G****e search engine. 'Jade Alejandro.' “Wow! This guy is a total player!” She clamoured over her phone. “Esther Summers, Wendy Geoffrey. Samantha Bakers, Chloe Charles... All his girlfriends were celebrities. If you collected all his ex-girlfriends, you could establish an estate!” Sapphire hissed over the phone as Gabby came in with a bouquet of flowers in his hands.

I murmur, trying not to get too overwhelmed under their eyes. “How many girlfriends have you had?” "Uh," I blink, "None." "Try again, buddy. I know at least two of them," Chloe scoffs, lifting an eyebrow. "I've never had a real girlfriend," I repeat, "Just... girls I hang out with. And hook up with.” "Hm, terrible answer," Chloe says to Celeste, who just nods in agreement. Fuck, "What do you like about Anastasia?" "Guys," my boss growls behind me, getting tired of this, "Stop it now. You two have to finish getting ready. Come on."

“Well, it’s okay. I don’t have to deny that because you already know that about me, right?” “Astrid nodded. “So, how many girlfriends have you had?” He froze for a moment and counted inside his head. “Not sure, I lost count already.” Well, that’s the truth. Aside from his first girlfriend when he was still in high school, he could no longer remember how many girls followed after. “How about you? How many boyfriends have you had?” “Hmm...” She raised his right hand and started counting with her fingers. “One...two...three. And all of them are the same. Do you know why they left me?”

Thеѕе hаvе bееn сlеаrlу tаkеn by some аdоrіng gіrl, аnd I can’t hеlр but laugh аt thе way she’s tried tо сарturе hіm unaware. I bеt thеѕе wеrе frоm one оf his fіrѕt girlfriends, because hе lооkѕ аbоut fіftееn years old. Several аrе tаkеn durіng раrtіеѕ with реорlе оf all аgеѕ аrоund hіm.

He briefly glanced at me, and I crossed my arms across my chest to show him my determination "Are you really not going to let me get away with this question, Emily!?" "No! Never! Now answer fast! Audience here wants to hear who is this Lisa girl anyway!?" Eric sighed in disappointment, drinking a glass of water before wiping his face with a napkin. "Lisa was my first girlfriend" I tried to fake gasp but ended up choking on my glass of water instead. "And!?" Eric observed my reaction carefully. "And she was my last one too" This time I genuinely gasped loudly, my mouth open ajar to stare at him.

Chapter Three : Jay pov I told myself it didn't mean anything. The staring. The way my chest went tight when Cole Ashford looked at me. The fact that I replayed every word of that gym conversation while lying in bed at 2am, staring at my ceiling, my heart beating too fast. It didn't mean anything. I had a girlfriend. A good one. Maya was kind, beautiful, and somehow not turned off by my secondhand sweaters and calloused hands. She laughed at my stupid jokes. She remembered my coffee order. She deserved better than me obsessing over her older brother.

"Ms. Johnston, you wouldn't want your little secret getting out, right? Then, you'd better listen to me. As punishment for flirting with those men, I'm going to make you mine today." Ms. Johnston was stunned by my words. As I held her and pushed her forward, I could feel the heat radiating from her body, even through the fabric of her dress. That only made me more certain. She was sensitive, and she wanted it! "No, Charlie. I'm your girlfriend's godmother. How can you… How can you threaten me—" "Ms. Johnston, don't refuse me. Do you really want your secret exposed?" At that, she fell silent.