A Love Letter To My Boyfriend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

CRYSTAL'S POV The letter read thus: "Dear Alicia, my angel and darling. You looked particularly beautiful today at the luncheon. I couldn't take my eyes off you for even a second. Seeing you casually lounging on the sofa and giggling with your friends sends several sizzling thoughts running through my mind. You have no idea how much you haunt my thoughts. wanna take a wild guess? Well, there's only one way to find out, sweetheart. You know where to find me. And oh! lest I forget, did you see the bouquet in your room? I had to send the maid to deliver it to your room for me. No worries honey, it's nothing grandeur. I just wanted to celebrate you always for being by my side and for just bei

My pussy fully exposed to him. Only Liam is not my boyfriend. Actually I'm worse that girl. I'm the side piece that sneaks around in the night with her best friend's cousin's boyfriend. He licked my clit until it was so swollen I felt it throb in my chest. He fingered me slowly making me cum over and over. With every orgasm I could feel my body release so much tension I collapsed and fell asleep when he finally let me breathe. I closed my eyes and sleep hit me like a derailed train.

“A letter, you wrote me a letter,” I nodded. “I wrote the letter four years ago. I didn’t have any hope for love, I thought my heart was made of stone, and I didn’t believe I could fall in love with someone. So, I wrote the letter. It’s for the girl who’ll end up stealing my heart and becoming my first love. I’m glad that person is you, Derek. I’m happy you’re my first love, my last love, and the only one for me. I love you always, Lily Miller,”

“I’m serious. I think the universe sent you here to meet me, so I could experience true love and know what it feels like to be seen. To be loved by a hot American, to have a handsome boyfriend.” “A boyfriend?” I nod. “Yeah. You’re my boyfriend.” “Who says I’m your boyfriend?”

I sign it off with: Love, Your Favourite Person, Yasmeen. "This should do it," I smile as I fold the note in half. Now that I think about it, the note screams I love him but without actually saying that I love him. Did I just say that I love him? Oh my God, I think I'm actually in love with him. I check myself in the mirror one last time before heading out the door just in case Marcus ends up being home. "I can scold him while looking pretty," I say as I giggle to myself. I take the elevator down a floor, my breathing picking up during the trip down. I'm making myself nervous for no reason. I'm just dropping off food, not professing my undying love for him. Technically, I am professing my un

he said and I couldn't help myself from blushing. "It's not even a day, my dear boyfriend," I said coyly. "But it feels like a year to me," he said. "Are you drunk?" I asked. "Always in your love," he said and I couldn't help myself from cackling loud. "You're being so cheesy," I said. He laughed from another side.

I bit my lip as I concentrated on the imaginary letters I was tracing on his tanned chest. “What are you writing?” He whispered curiously, trying to recognise the letters formed by my fingertips. “I. LOVE. YOU.” I voiced as my fingers glided on his skin. When I was done, he grabbed my hand in his and kissed my fingertips. “I Love you too, Allison Trust Wells.” He leaned and placed a lingering kiss on my forehead, making me beam. We didn’t need to say anything else; we just laid there in the dark, the moonlight creeping in through the window.

Carefully taking it out, it was a letter and she began to read it slowly. “ my dear Ava, I can’t really say when or how it started but this wrong groom of yours has fallen in love with you. Maybe it was when you first smiled at him or went on a workout with him or when you would insult him but he has fallen madly in love with you. At first I wanted to deny it and let my friend have you but after being away from you for so long, I suddenly realized that I can not live without you ava. I understand this might be sudden for you and you might not actually like me but I will work towards making you like me, I promise”

Just in case if he thought I was making this whole up, I also added, "And I'm not lying." Why else would I even want to leave my bed, after midnight, to take a random stroll into one of the creepiest streets in our town? "Well next time, ask your boyfriend to plan out your dates somewhere normal next time." He sounded almost disgusted. "Who evens asks someone out over a fucking letter?" My eyes widened a little at that, a bit horrified and a lot offended at his words. "Excuse me, but I don't have a boyfriend." That was probably not the wisest thing to say, but I was not going to let him make any more bold assumptions after that.

And that love motivated me to do this. Alright, I have a confession to make. Actually, did this to forfeit. I didn't really do it to win. I made this letter to tell you how much yours more presence brings surprise to my whole being. I'm forever grateful that you let me be part of your life. Knowing you're beside me and always will be gives me the courage to be the very best I can be. I love you, Edmingard. I always will. I love you. Your beloved husband,