Aaron Gordon Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I paused, taken aback by the unexpected turn of the conversation, my mind racing to process the depth of her inquiry A gentle smile played on my lips as I observed the seriousness in Ava's expression, her question about my feelings towards Aaron hanging in the air like a delicate thread. Sensing her inquiry, I shook my head gently, clarity emerging as I sought to convey my thoughts with honesty and transparency. "I don't have romantic feelings for Aaron, Ava. He's a dear friend to me, but our connection is purely platonic. I'm married to Dylan Harmon, and my love belongs to my husband," I explained, the words carrying conviction and loyalty to the bond I shared with Dylan.

His affections, it turned out, had wandered far from the confines of his home. Maite, Aaron’s ex-girlfriend, a woman with a fiery spirit and a penchant for luxury, had become the object of his clandestine affections. Their meetings were a carefully orchestrated ballet of deception, a series of stolen moments in quiet cafes and secluded hotels, carefully masked by a veneer of respectability.

"What were you doing out here, Aaron? Teasing her again?" Aaron didn't even blink at her tone. He simply looked past Rose, his vivid green eyes resting on me for one final, loaded second. "Just admiring the architecture, Rosie.” Aaron replied smoothly. "Have a good morning." “Terrible morning.” Rose barked, gritting her teeth. “Your girlfriend called me.” He tilted his head, looking entirely confused. “I have a girlfriend?” Rose now looked like she couldn't believe her own brother. “Bella. A girl named Bella called me saying you are his boyfriend and that you don't pick up her calls.”

At that moment, Lynnette, who had been in the bedroom, realized what was happening and stepped forward to speak. “So, it's you. You were the one who abandoned him without a second thought, and now that you can’t find anyone else, you've come back to hire him? You’ve really got all this calculated. I heard everything from the bedroom.” Victoria noticed someone else in the room and immediately frowned. “Who are you?! What’s your relationship with him?” Just when I opened my mouth to explain, Lynn let out a light chuckle and spoke confidently. “I’m Aaron’s girlfriend. And you, what are you doing strutting around in our house?”

"Go pick up some other girl Aaron, preferably the one you were locking lips with. I, Noel Atkins, am not available." "Why? Because you have a Californian boyfriend waiting for you?" I ask gritting my teeth. She looks at me surprised. "No, no what's with all the dating rumors." "No no?" I asked confused. "Yes. No no, I don't have a Californian boyfriend or any boyfriend for that matter." She says. "Really?" I asked smiling. She chuckled, "Really." Yes! "Good for you," I say trying to remain calm. "Goodbye Aaron, I hope not to see you again," she says as she walks into her fence.

It started with an A… After a few seconds, my brain finally picked it up and I continued like I never stopped, "Kassie Aaron. I'm Aiden's girlfriend, and I don't know this man here." "Oh. Well, what do you have to say to that, Trevor? You said you would tell me all about her if we got here. He claimed to know you personally." The lady said, in such a curious manner that left me considering whether to slam the door close in their faces or not.

"Xander, that's what happened. It's true that Yelena can't compare to me in any aspect, and Gordon wanting me is only normal as well. Still, I'm your girlfriend! How dare he?" On the other end of the line, Xander was silent for a moment before he spoke. "Did you say that Gordon has become interested in you?" "Yeah! Xander, we don't have the money to pay him back, so could you…" A derisive laugh drifted over. "Who does he think he is, daring to steal my girlfriend?" Immediately, Marissa exchanged a delighted glance with our parents, clearly thinking Xander was about to help them. "No way am I on the same level as Gordon, and a woman who's caught his interest is beneath me. Let's break up. Don

She started shopping for bags within a week. “Is there something wrong?” one of the party guests asked, making Aaron and Raina turn. Raina took in the sight of the slightly older woman. She looked Raina over, and her mouth curled in distaste. “Who is she?” she asked, with disgust rolling off her tongue. “She is Raina. My girlfriend,” Aaron said, and Raina could hear the slight pride in his voice. That seemed to get rid of any kind of feeling that the woman’s unhidden hint of disgust gave.

It was her name for me, no one else was allowed to call me it, and she has no right to do so now. She breaks eye contact with me, “Yeah, sorry. Old habits.” “It is fine. This is Arya, my girlfriend. Arya, my cousin Gordon and his fiancée Lena.” I refuse to introduce her as my ex, even though everyone knows she is. “It is nice to meet you, Arya. I am happy you found someone, Kyson.” Gordon smiles. “Thanks.” Arya’s answer is simple. Lena looks her over, and not in a nice way. I swear I see her roll her eyes.

“I'm not interested in your past. It doesn't matter to me if you share a bed or your life. On this property, however, you will not make fun of me.” Kara said, her eyes shining, “Oh... But I haven't even begun yet.” She then moved forward slowly and deliberately raised her chin and spoke the words like a loaded gun. “It's unfortunate that you don't know me.” She stopped. “My name is Kara Thompson…Aaron's girlfriend.” There was instantaneous heavy silence. Marie blinked. Her lips moved slightly, but she remained silent. Stunned into silence, she simply stared. And Kara stood waiting for the response, smiling like a woman who had just turned the tables.