Novel & Cerita A Girlfriend Name

I frowned to what she said. What the?! As far as I know, Xiera Angelica Scott is the girlfriend's name, is this itchy-witchy-flirty woman fooling me? As far as I know, her kinds are what they called a MISTRESS. What a stupid bitch to make herself a mistress! What an immature. Tsk! tsk! I felt pity for her parents. “Hey you, slutty immature girl who looks like a frog! Are you fooling me? You? His girlfriend?! Don't make me laugh. You're too ugly to be his mistress” I mocked her, emphasizing the word 'MISTRESS'. She gasped.

She added. I was about to reply to her when Amerie put her arm around mine and beat me to speak. "I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Amerie, Alpha Matthew's girlfriend."

The woman steps back and for a second I don’t recognise her, then it clicks. She is my classmate from school. “Aura?” I look at her, surprised. “Wow, it’s been ages.” She laughs. “Will! You look amazing.” I just smile before introducing Iva to Aura. “She is my girlfriend. The love of my life.” She turns to Iva and reaches out. “Hi, I’m Aura, we went to school together.”

I said, staring at her intensely. “I can clearly see why she did. You were just looking for your next booty call,” she replied, matching my intensity. “Shame you think that way of me. I’d never deceive a woman just to have sex with her.” She paused and looked down. “But you’ll bring a random woman home for sex right after asking another out.” “I’m not a random woman, ma’am. My name is Jeanine, and I’m officially his girlfriend.” Whoa. My eyes widened in shock as my gaze snapped to Julia. She looked at me, raving with mad jealousy, on the verge of exploding.

’ ‘I don’t have a girlfriend,’ I said, true is I am in love with Irina and she is not my girlfriend. ‘Who is Irina?’ I asked. ‘I never met her,’ I answered, fact is I never met her in real life, she only appeared in my dreams, but that one thing I wouldn’t tell anyone, except for Kevin, my buddy. ‘So I guess I shouldn’t worry then,’ she assured, ‘I just wonder why’d you speak that name out of nowhere.’ She added and finished on vanilla flavored ice cream with strawberry syrup on top. ‘I don’t know either,’ I said. ‘How’s the ice cream?’

I shook my head and said, “Mariel’s too girly.” He raised his eyebrows. “Aida then,” he suggested. “Don’t you think it’s too classy? I have a classmate -” I bit my lower lip and blinked when Red glared at me. “Sophia? I like Sophia,” Liam cocked his head to look at them like he was participating in our nickname guessing game. “Yeah, right! Your ex-girlfriend’s name is Sofia, so will she be Sofia the second?” Ariana chuckled, rolling her eyes but looking like she was enjoying the interview.

I stated firmly. “Then what is she? Who is she to you?” “She... She is... She is my girlfriend,” I stated, and she looked downright shocked. In fact, her expression was totally priceless. “What?” she asked calmly. Too calmly. “You heard me, mum. Melissa is my girlfriend,” I said firmly this time. “Melissa? So that is her name. Even her name sounds like a call girl’s name,” she scoffed. “That is enough, mum. I won’t sit here and allow you to disparage her. I won’t stand for it.”

“Don’t make me wait anymore please.” Daniel. The name hit me like a slap, yet it did nothing to cool the fire suddenly raging through my veins. Was she my son’s girlfriend? I wasn't exactly sure about who she was. Maybe she was the girl my son paraded around with to look respectable while he played his own reckless games.

I asked. "Well, yeah, her name is Ylisha, she's your girlfriend, isn't it? I saw you two since the first day of school, you're always together, means you're in a relationship, am I right?" She replied. "Awww, were just friends before but we still together, but we are" I pause realizing she didn't have to know that thing. It's not important. "What do you just say?" she asked. " Oh nothing, yeah, she's my girlfriend. Where did she go?"

Angel Cake <3 The first and only affectionate nickname I’ve given exclusively to my current girlfriend. Three weeks ago, I found out Sawyer’s middle name is Angelika and couldn’t get enough of it. I kissed the information out of her after a usual night of hot, kinky sex at my loft while she was visiting. Tangled in maroon Egyptian cotton sheets, Sawyer moaned and laughed into the pillow afterwards while my hands played with her soft hair.