A Guy Like You Comic Novels & Stories

Like I was watching a movie of college life rather than living it. My phone felt heavy in my bag. I hadn't texted Stellan since I left the office. My skin prickles with arousal when I think of Stellan's reaction once he finds out I went clubbing, would he pin me by the wall and fuck me? "Psst. Thea." Maya nudged me hard, nearly making me spill my drink. She was sitting next to me, but her eyes were glued to the other side of the room. A guy was sitting there, tall, sandy-haired, wearing a Columbia hoodie. He looked kind. Wholesome. He was laughing at something another guy said, a dimple popping in his cheek.

(Warning: This chapter contains inappropriate words. If you're not comfortable reading it kindly skip it and move to another chapter) Crystal tried to push the man away, but he was like a brick house. “You can’t escape,” he said. “But if you show these dogs a little enthusiasm, we’ll let you go.” Behind the lights, Crystal could hear Richard laughing. He sounded like a madman or a villain from a comic book, like The Joker or Madcap. “If you are good to the dogs, they will be good to you,” the man continued. “They don’t want to bite you. They only want to fuck you.” Crystal wrapped her arms around her knees.

He said. "What do you mean?"I asked as I give his phone back as he then put it back on his pocket. "You guys like comic or manga,I guess?--Whatever is that called!"He said. 'Is he for real? I mean,there's a lot of male that likes comic and manga and he only said this 'only common' that I have with this dude that he texted to meet up?'I thought. "I'll give you his number and it's your choice whether you would spend the night with me in the bar or go home."He said as I chuckled at him and started to order some drinks for me as a single chick then accompanied me.

"Yeah right, I feel that way too. But there is humor about the man, he says the man has liked a girl secretly. But who is it? There are no characteristics of a girl he likes! " “Hah, when it comes to girls, it's certain that guys like girls who are pure white, tall, slim, and beautiful. No bad, no minus! " "Hahaha ... that's right, sob ... sob ... I was eliminated!" said his friend who suddenly cried. The friend beside her just chuckled at her friend's behavior, she has a friend who idolizes him.

“Well, at least I’m not a gay like you.” “W-What did you say?! Who’s gay?!!” “I will turn on the camera now. Just don’t say anything about my messy room, okay?” “I know you don’t know how to clean anyway.” I turned on the camera and the bastard automatically laughed after seeing my face. “Nerdy! Hahaha! What the hell is the problem with your face?! Did you cry?! Hahaha! You look like a swollen panda! Hahaha!” “And you look like a golden retriever puppy with that yellow shirt you’re wearing.”

I pointed out, and she scoffed. “Wait till I snag one of them and he asks me out.” She muttered, and the three of us laughed at her. In the movie theater, the four of us sat together enjoying chilled drinks and bags of popcorn, watching a comic movie. “But then don’t you think that guy looks like Professor Lucien?” Stacy asked, pointing at the guy in the movie and I shook my head violently. “No way. Professor Lucien is way more handsome. Can’t you see this guy’s brows? They’re too thick, too bushy and his forearms are too hairy. Who would want that? You?” I asked, poking her shoulder and she slapped mine.

Ruby gripped her tray like a shield, scanning for an empty table. That’s when she saw him. Kai Kingston. Standing in the center of the room like the sun— and everyone else orbited him. He wasn’t even trying. He stood there in a simple gray hoodie and dark jeans, sleeves pushed up to reveal forearms that definitely didn’t belong to someone who “didn’t care.” His hair was a perfect mess, he laughed like he owned the oxygen supply, and people practically leaned toward him when he spoke. It was disgusting. But also unfairly attractive.

The dude smells as much as he looks like sex on a stick, but would rather stab someone than answer a question. If he’s actually paired with Aya........

Tristan asked while tuking strand of his wig behind his ear. "I don't know I'm usually like this. Over talkative, hyper active and all. Many people actually despise me because of it. I guess my over socialistic nature makes them think that I'm an attention seeker. But I just ignore them, life is short we need to be good to everyone and life is definitely not long enough to hate someone and hold grudges. And moreover I liked you. You seem to be a good girl." she smiled as an angel to the girl beside her I mean Tristan.

Luigi looks at me without saying anything for a second and I feel I'm getting an upper hand on this topic. “See? Looking at you, I can tell you want to be free from this… this hell hole. Want to be a regular guy. Work, relate like a normal person and even fall in love. Me too. I want that.” He cuts me off, blatantly. “This is the life I chose. If not this life, I'd be a madman.” Huh? Can this pretty man even hear himself talk? “What'd you mean madman?” I ask, tilting my head to the side.