Annoying Girlfriends Novels & Stories

The company organizes a team hike. When it's time to split into groups, I look at Malcolm Ridgeway, the man I've been secretly dating for two years. I expect him to pick me. Instead, he turns to Savannah Leclair, his childhood friend who just got back from being abroad. "You tire out easily. Join my group, I'll look out for you." Savannah links her arm through his like it's the most natural thing in the world. Our coworkers eat it up. "Childhood sweethearts really are something else. Malcolm, you're still single, right? You two would be perfect together." Malcolm doesn't pull away. He just says, "Yeah, I don't have a girlfriend." I freeze. Just last night, he holds me and promises he'll

Maybe because I haven't had much fun in the past years. My friends and I idea of fun is to go to the club, get wasted and then pick a girl up and well, fuck her. I never had a real girlfriend before, not that I don't believe in love or anything...it is just non of the girls I have ever met seems real enough for me. They were always after something, it is either my money or the fame being with me will bring them. Shallow minded bitches.

“He didn’t tell us he had anyone with him!” “I’m sure you wouldn’t have listened if he told you he came with his girlfriend anyway!” “Fine, we’ll leave your boyfriend, just leave my sister alone!” the other girl yelled at Madison because the music was loud enough to drown her voice. Madison made a face of disgust as she pushed the crying girl to the other one. “Sisters? Disgusting, the both of you. Coming into him for a threesome? You disgust me.” They were too drunk to get hurt by her words, so they just sniffed at each other and disappeared into the crowd. Madison was still disgusted when she turned to me.

And not like she is giving me a chance as she's already dragging me off. We move together, but my mind stays far away. I keep seeing my girlfriend’s lips on another man. Hearing her voice. You’re boring. The girl pulls back, studying me and then makes the exact statement as my girlfriend. “I don’t flow with boring guys. You're too hot to be boring. You should really… up your game.” The word slices deep. Memories flood in…..complaints, arguments, accusations. How I never take her out. How I don’t know how to have fun.

"Probably a good idea. Otherwise it might get weird." "Weird how?" "Olly, I'm pretty wound up after this chat. Really, really, wound up. I think you can imagine the rest." "Aching?" "You simply cannot imagine," I moaned. "Yep. You need a boyfriend." "I don't need a fucking boyfriend," I retorted. "Boyfriends come with drama." "A girlfriend then?" "Same same but different." "Robo-lover 9001 Sport Edition?" "Does it come with a vibrating dick? Because otherwise I'm sure it will be a great door-stop."

It was nothing like what I had felt for ages. The unfamiliar lady was now fully focused on Annie as her mouth licked and her hand rubbed on Annie’s pussy. Abby screamed and moaned at the same time, and then before she reached climax, I asked again, “Who’s she?” Annie stared at me with her eyes rolling to the back. Apparently, she was feeling too much pleasure from the head she was receiving. With a shaky voice, she answered my question. “Meet my girlfriend,” she introduced tge unfamiliar lady. Oh. I should have thought about it. They are both dating, and then it clicked why both of them were having something with me. I wasn’t dating any of them.

Brenda continued impatiently, "Hurry up and take down all this disgusting stuff. Do you even want to marry me?" I gave my bodyguards a meaningful glance, signaling them to throw her out of the house. Then I turned and walked out. Before they could even approach her, she grew more impatient at my ignoring her. She suddenly snatched the urn from my arms and smashed it to the ground. The last shred of control in my mind snapped. Staring at Brenda's hateful face, I could no longer restrain the anger within me. I grabbed a nearby vase and smashed it down onto her head. Then I wrapped my hands tightly around her neck.

Annie gave her a bewildered look. Marianne sighed, she doesn’t really have time for Annie’s nonsense stuff for she must talk to Francois. “What drill are you talking about?” she asked, patiently. Annie looked at her sheepishly “Well, don’t you know that in this situation having your girlfriends on your side is a must. This is when you can make use of your friends. The woman might be or might not be involved with your husband, and we, your friends will find that out for you,” said Annie, looking smug.

* (The girl's voice is starting to sound sarcastic) * I don't want to give you quality advice it's just that I have no advice other than the one I gave you, my work is piling up and I don't have time to think of the best advice for you. * You really are annoying brother, do you know? I pity whoever the girl you are dating, she must be in a lot of pain because having a boyfriend is so annoying like you.* * You're wrong, my girlfriend must be happy to have me, I'm the type of guy that many girls want. She will definitely be happy and lucky to get a boyfriend like me. * (still in an annoying manner the man responds to the words of his sister). * Talking to you is a waste of time, I'm leaving

She was tired of being a normal human. "I will ruined your life by being your girlfriend!" She whispered. After seeing him for an hour, Clara thought it was enough for today. She felt satisfied that she returned home without knowing that Jonathan was staring intently at her. When Jonathan looks at her joyful face, he felt happy too. He did not get what he felt like this. He is a grown man and what thats mean. Jonathan knew that Clara had been following him for an hour. But he acted like nothing happened l to see what she wanted to do. He didn't want to touch women or have sensual energy with someone. His intuition is strong. Sometimes, he thinks he's not human at all.