Ace Boogie Girlfriend Novels & Stories

There was nothing to tell. I might or might not have asked the “Mr. Hottie” to fake being my boyfriend at my other job last night. Well, my father and Mr. Hottie’s family… Grace came to stand beside me, linking her arm with mine. “Come on, baby K.” “You guys won’t let it go? Good,” I sighed, rubbing my face and trying to figure out how to explain this without sounding stupid. “So…?” Hobi pressed, lips pursed, eyebrows wiggling.

Three years together, and my boyfriend, Julian Thorne, still acted like a Puritan in bed. Even in the heat of the moment, he never let me kiss him. He always made me turn my back to him, like looking at my face was some kind of sin. Today was supposed to be the day I funded the newly established "Vance Charity Foundation." But when I logged into the company account, I was locked out. A notification popped up on the screen: [Vance Industries Acquisition Complete. New Owner: Thorne Group].

David wrapped a hand around my waist, and I didn't revolt against him. " Everyone, this is my girlfriend. I love Jane Chasia. Love, this is my family," He told me with a smile. A petite woman was the first to come up to me. She pecked my cheek, seemingly happy to meet me.

He smiled and drove down the long expanse of Crizford Avenue. As soon as he turned on the radio, the news about his upcoming public announcement of his girlfriend at the end of October blasted through the speakers. Addie, his cousin, was faster than lightning. No matter what station he switched to, it’s the same story. He chuckled softly and played "Just Say Yes" by Snow Patrol on the stereo. The song's upbeat rhythm matched his own good mood as he gazed at the massive billboards featuring Alice. They showcased her various endorsements for popular products and well-known companies. Edward's eyes reflected his admiration for Alice's beauty and her achievements. For him, she’s the perfect girl

I exposed the information my private investigator had given me. “These hotel check-in records from five years ago all have real-name verification. Are you really going to keep lying?” She was rendered speechless by my rebuttal. Then, she changed her tune again and shamelessly came closer. “Babe, I know I was wrong. I wasn’t myself. Can we start over? “Look, here’s that Best Couple prize from the proposal that night. A five-day, four-night luxury honeymoon trip. Why don’t we go enjoy it together?”

Before I could stop myself, I tapped the message. It opened to a group chat filled with Fred Thompson's usual circle of friends. My hands shook as I scrolled up. [Everyone else is out. There are just Hannah and Ayla left. One's your official girlfriend, while the other's your new favorite secretary. Final round, man.] [I'm betting on Hannah. She's been with you five years; she's sweet, obedient, and yeah, she's got a great body. Perfect wife material.]

I thought his boyfriend belonged to mafia background only, not a college-going or a highschool student. "Are you, by any chance, Martin's boyfriend? I am sorry for being so nosy." I apologised almost immediately when his eyes snapped up to meet mine. His cheeks turned even red, blushing profusely. "He— he mentioned me?" He asked me, surprised, and I nodded my head, a broad smile lighting up my face. "Oh, he did. He was sounding very fond of you. I am Bella, by the way. Bella Murphy. It's nice to meet you." I said, pulling my hand out for a handshake, and color drained from his face.

- he says and I give Juliana a small hug and then I get into the car. As I slide in I see a beautiful man looking at me. “Hello, I’m Aaron, nice to meet you” - he says shaking my hand “Alice” - I say “So Alice, you’ve read the file?” - he asks and I nod my head “Yes sir” - I say “Drop the formalities, Alice. You will be pretending to be my girlfriend anyway” - he tells me “Maybe we should start getting to know each other” - he says placing his hand on my leg and I gently moved it away.

She’s mine, and I’m going to hold on to her like my life depends on it. By evening, I’m on the rink, gearing up for the big showdown against the Full Moon Pack. The air is electric, the crowd roaring. My teammates are hyped, but my head’s a fucking mess. “You good, man?” Theo asks, stretching his arms. “Yeah, you’ve been MIA all day,” Damon adds. “Yeah,” I say, smirking. “I was with my girlfriend. Priorities, you know?” Theo waves his hockey stick at me, laughing. “You’re seriously whipped, dude.”

“Relax, Bennett. I’m doing you a favor.” “A favor?!” He nodded. “See, my friends made a bet with me. Said I couldn’t keep a girlfriend for more than a month. If I win, I get front-row tickets to the Battle of the Bands concert next month.” I blinked. “And this has… what, exactly, to do with me?” “You’re my girlfriend now.” He said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “At least, according to the internet. So why not make it official?”