Booktok Boyfriend Challenge Novels & Stories

He tried sitting them down sternly, every fiber of his body ready to jump at the first sign that he was crossing a boundary. Tucker was on the carpet next to Gravity, sorting out a puzzle with her, when he pushed his head up to look at me. "Where's your boyfriend?" "Fiancé," I said to correct him. "And at work." "Mommy don't have a boyfriend!" Gravity proclaimed, bracing her elbows to lean over to a section of her across-the-room My Little Pony puzzle. "She says boys are bad. But she lets Uncle Rhyland watch me, 'cause he is all right for a fuckboy." Hesitate. "What is a fuckboy, Mommy?"

Second, the bastard thug had just called himself my boyfriend and they must have found me disgusting for dating a thug. “Jordan…” Damien made to move closer to me but I backed away. The donut box dropping from my hand. “I said ‘act like my boyfriend’ for just five minutes, not ‘act like my fucking husband’ for the rest of your life!” I half-yelled, my fingers curled into a tight fist as I glared hard at Damien. Damien blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of my expression into his damn memory, as if he hadn’t expected me to get mad at him for beating a defenseless man to a musk.

He reached into the box. extracting a single card, which he then held to eye level and began reading. “Round one for women’s challenge is: Kiss his chest.” “Kiss your chest?” Paige asked, her head reeling back with disappointment. “Hell, I’d do that FOR a shot of liquor!” This comment brought about a roar of laughter from the circled mass. “Yes, it appears you have gotten off rather easily,” the host replied. “Tell that to my boyfriend!” Paige giggled, slapping the man’s shoulder. She then leaned in and placed her juicy lips on the man’s bare chest, leaving a slight remnant of her lipstick on his skin.

Deborah was the first to react. She smiled and said, “Oh, Riley, you’re back? Why didn’t you knock? You scared me.” “I went to the bank today. “When we got married, you gave me a twenty-thousand-dollar cash wedding gift. I took it out today. The bank said only two thousand dollars of it was real. The other eighteen thousand dollars were all counterfeit.” The living room fell completely silent upon hearing my words. The smile on Deborah’s face disappeared.

he asked eagerly, a mischievous glint in his eyes. I raised an eyebrow, a playful smile tugging at my lips. “Not yet,” I teased. “Not until you ask me properly.” His eyes widened comically before he dropped to one knee, pulling the swivel chair to face him. He took my left hand and held it up, his expression suddenly serious, despite the excitement still dancing in his eyes. “Cherry, the most beautiful woman in the world... will you give me the honor of being your boyfriend? I promise to love you, to cherish you, to make you laugh, cook for you, and always stand by your side.”

I paused when I saw his eyes widen as I spoke. " I really would love it if you would be my boyfriend - for two weeks, a week, a few days... Even if it's for a day - even if you just get to be called my boyfriend officially just for a day, I don't care." I said and licked my lips nervously as he stared at me. I knew whenever I licked my lips it turned him on, but I wasn't doing this on purpose. His face suddenly turned into a frown and he passed his hands through his hair.

His face heated up and even the tips of his ears were burning up. Am I the boyfriend? EXTRA: Jake: Father I have found the best candidate for the position of your BFF Mathew: Ooh? Jake: But I first have to win against him in a duel Mathew: OOH!!!

Ezra continued, explaining the rules through her speaker, " So the boyfriends will stand on the stage when the lights go off. One girlfriend has to go over there with her eyes wrapped and find her right boyfriend to kiss. It's okay. It's just a game. Don't take it personally guys. Am I clear? Brace yourself girls." " Holy shit!", I cursed, shooting Rowan a baffled look. What if I kissed someone else? Rowan assured me, pulling me into his embrace, " It's a game. Don't be so nervous! I know, you can find me easily. Remember, last time..You managed to recognize my scent?"

“For whom, Sloane? Because for me, it’s a great idea. I get to spend time with a woman who excites me mentally and physically and at the same time, calms me in ways that no one else in my life ever has. I love that you challenge me. I love that you trust me. I love how honest you are. I love how you are always you. You never try to be anyone other than yourself. And I really, really like the woman you are, Sloane.” I slide my hand down her arm to her hand, then pull it to my lips as I watch her war with herself, and maybe with Aisling. She huffs out a sigh. “Fine. Come have dinner. Introduce yourself as my boyfriend. If you’re not worried about facing the wrath of Uncle Roman, who am I to de

“This is a joke, right? Some kind of hazing prank?” “It’s not a joke.” Blake stands, and the whole room shifts. He’s magnetic – the kind of presence that demands attention just by existing. “Your boyfriend made a deal. His spot in the brotherhood for one night with his pretty little girlfriend.” He smiles, and it’s not nice. “All five of us. All three holes. Every load we’ve got.” My stomach drops. My heart pounds. And something else – something traitorous and hot and wrong – pulses between my legs.