A Cute Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Her. “However,” I interjected, allowing a moment of suspense to linger in the air. “I also have a cute sidekick.” “A cute sidekick?” her gaze narrowing in intrigue. With a click, the next slide lit up the screen, revealing a heartwarming image of Liam and me. “I have a son who adores you like no other. And you love him just as deeply. Since you’re my girlfriend, you get him in the package deal.” “I accept that,” she replied, her voice soft with affection as she gazed at the image of Liam.

"She's really cute." "Cute? She's not cute. She's beautiful." He lists his girlfriend's qualities. "She's smart, 4.0 GPA. And she's super nice. She's been known to stand up against bullies picking on other kids. She's amazing," he gushes. "Sounds like it." I chuckle. "Aren't you glad you got to know her before just using her for sex?" The little shit looks shocked I would even suggest such a thing about her, even though it had been his idea in the first place.

God damn it, Cole. "So she's not pretty?" I asked carefully. "She's cute. She wears big glasses, messy black hair and braces." With that I decided to go to the toilet, I'm not feeling the food anymore. I took out my phone. Cole Harrison: You're my girlfriend and I'm your boyfriend. What kind of girl are you if you don't want the hottest guy in your school to be your boyfriend? Cassie Edwards: Goodnight, Cole.

my amazing girlfriend exclaimed, going as far as letting out a wolf whistle at the sight of her mother's fantastic bubble-butt so wantonly offered and presented to me. While I smiled like a lust-struck moron and my achingly stiff dick pulsed with need, Deb jumped to her feet and, letting go of her own tits, positioned herself beside Mandy's chair. Turning toward me with a playful grin on her lips, my amazing girlfriend invitingly went on. "Actually, I think Jeff should get a closer and deeper look... I mean, the real treasure is actually very tiny, and these big buttcheeks are kinda hiding it!"

“I was. Now I’m not. I have a girlfriend now. She is beautiful and I really like her. A little weak but nothing I can’t work with. I have to go. Get a bus back or something. Bye.” .

I opened the box and read letter after letter. "Austin, you big dummy! You never text me if I don't text you first. Don't you care about me?" "Every time I look at my notebook, it's filled with your name. I miss you so much, Austin." "I heard you've found yourself a girlfriend. Does she treat you well? Does she love you like I do?" "It's fine. I just hope you'll always be happy, Austin. I want nothing but the best for you."

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h

My girlfriend, Loretta Summers, is an introvert and quiet by nature. Even our daily conversations are limited to things like, "Have you eaten?" or "Are you asleep?" Then, at a New Year's class reunion, I see her chatting animatedly with a guy, Ivan Lane. That is when I realize— it is time for us to break up.