Arthur Blank Girlfriend Novels & Stories

His skull throbbed at his girlfriend's honesty. "Yeah, my dear. I did it out of sympathy for him as well. You also need someone to keep you company. We made a vow, and I'm not going back on it. I took the initiative to let him sleep with you while you were waiting at the motel. Please do her a favor. It seems reasonable to me." Agatha articulated her thoughts. Arthur ruffled his hair forcefully. He couldn't understand his girlfriend's point of view. "Now I ask you, do you and Milly work together?" Arthur was irritated.

Arthur said, giving me a warm smile. “Oh, so you're the artist?” She said, then dropped her gaze to her food. “No wonder it was quite mediocre,” she muttered. “Excuse me?” Arthur asked. She snapped her head up, giving him a smile. “Nothing, Artie,” she said. Then she turned to me. “I heard you'll be having your art exhibition soon. That sounds... nice.” “It is,” I said plainly. I knew when I decided to accept being Arthur's girlfriend I had to come to terms with the fact that a lot of people were going to look down on me standing beside Arthur.

All the things Arthur did to me flashed in front of my eyes and he may torture me more If it comes out. I watched her step away from him as he didn't hug her back, she successfully hid her disappointment and smiled at him, I watched her eyes move to me and a surprising look crossed her features. She glanced at Arthur and back to me, but didn't say anything, "She's Davina, My girlfriend," said Arthur which made her look at him in shock. "Come, dinner is ready," Said Arthur's father, Andrew.

As we walked back toward our den, the silence stretched between us uncomfortably. "Arthur," I said, stopping in my tracks. "What exactly was your relationship with Victoria during your training years?" Arthur came to a halt a few steps ahead of me. He turned slowly, his expression guarded. The usual confident edge in his posture seemed slightly subdued. "We... were close," he admitted finally after a long pause. His words were careful, deliberate. "Almost became a couple." The confession wasn’t shocking. I’d already pieced that much together. What stung the most was his tone—calm, like this was just an insignificant detail from his past.

She moved closer, as if wanting to enter the threshold of the house, but instead, I stepped forward, blocking her movement. She looked surprised, not expecting me to reciprocate her behavior, but that quickly washed away. “I’m Arthur’s girlfriend. And I know you know this. I won’t ignore that I know you both got married, but it doesn’t matter. No, I know it’s just a business wedding, and Arthur was forced into this. So I’m here to meet him.” There was so much boldness in the way she spoke. Arthur couldn’t have invited her to come over, right? And why was she still his girlfriend when he already said he was cutting ties with her? Not like it was my business, but she coming here without me bei

Freya asked. “I think you should take a break from men.” Tiffany said. “I second that.” Timothy added. “Look at you, you don't even have a girlfriend. When you get one you can finally give me relationship advice.” Freya said to Timothy. “I don't have to be in a relationship to give you relationship advice, silly.” Timothy said, smacking her head gently. “Ouch! That would have been romantic if you were my boyfriend, but you are not. You are just Timothy McVeigh, who has no girlfriend and needs to get one.” Freya said and broke out in a run.

Luna said and he pulled his fingers out, Luna stood up and corrected her clothes and hairs as he got out to check who it was. Arthur opened the door to find a young girl, probably around 20 or 21 years old, standing on his porch with a plate of cupcakes. She had curly brown hair and bright blue eyes that looked up at him curiously. "Hi! I'm Sophie, the new neighbor." "Oh, hi. I'm Arthur, and this is my..." Arthur was about to say further when Luna cut him off, "His wife, Luna."

How are you, Matthew. "I'm good. Thanks to my caring girlfriend." He smiled, pulled Abby beside him, and placed his arm around her shoulder. "Don't overdo it," Abby whispered and lightly elbowed his side, shooting him a glare to mask her blushing face. Every time their hand touched, the butterfly inside her stomach flapped everywhere, and she didn't like it. "You're right. Your girlfriend is so caring and loving. You're one lucky guy to have her. "Yes, I'm one lucky guy to be her first boyfriend and maybe the last. "

The silence stretched awkwardly between them and she took a deep breath, forcing her voice to be cheery to try and get them out of the uncomfortable quiet. “You didn't see how busy Blade was just now! He looks so reliable, but he's so clumsy with his wife...” Arthur nodded stiffly. Daphne gasped, “Did you know that they aren’t mates?” Arthur looked at her, “Really?” A bit of relief filled her. At least if he was speaking to her it didn’t feel so awkward. She nodded, “After Mamie's mate died, Blade took care of her, and then they got together...”

I finally found you Coconut" the girl said coming to me. "Friend of yours?" I heard my chosen one ask behind me. I was about to answer, but the girl was quicker than me. "I'm Lydia, but I'm not his friend" the girl replied as she looked at my chosen one "I'm his girlfriend." "Girlfriend!?" I heard my chosen one speak, showing in the tone of her voice that she was confused. "You lied when you said Van was your chosen one!?" Arthur said and I could tell by his tone of voice that he was irritated "I will kill you."