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She crossed her arms and said, “Who said that Eugene is yours? Eugene is my boyfriend.” “B-Boyfriend?” Marcus stuttered. He looked at Eugene and whispered, “Do you know what a boyfriend is? A friend that is a boy?” Eugene answered him, “A special friend that is a boy, I guess.” “Really?” Marcus replied. He looked at Sesali and said, “No! You are not! I am Eugene’s boyfriend!” “Oh my gosh!” Sesali gasped. “Are you an idiot? You can’t be Eugene’s boyfriend. Let go of his hand!”

I sighed and stood up after finishing my food, leaning down until my face was inches away from her curious expression. "I am your everything, baby. If someone made you cry, I will kill them. If someone made you sad, I will rip out their lips. If someone made you happy, I will thank them. You know why?" I asked, my gaze fixed on her tempting lips. "You're my boyfriend," she said, her confusion evident. "Yes, but I am your everything. I am your lover, your man. You couldn't live without me, baby, and you say I am just your boyfriend," I tsked, shaking my head.

“Yeah?” “Yeah.” He leaned down, his breath warm against my ear. “I want to show you more places like this,” he whispered. “But only if you’ll let me be your boyfriend.” My heart skipped — no, tripped — at the word. I turned around, eyes wide. “Boyfriend?” He nodded, his face half-serious, half-teasing. “Yeah. You know, the guy who gets to hold your hand in public and tell everyone you’re way out of his league.”

he said, gazing at me with deep affection and gratitude. I remembered that distant moment about a crying little boy, a burning car, and my desperate will to save him. "So, you were that boy. No wonder you felt so familiar the first time I saw you," I whispered, tears filling my eyes. The voice of the High Priest rose above us as he announced, "In the sacred presence of the Moon Goddess, Alpha Adrian and Luna Lyrik are now bound as eternal mates!" Amid the cheers and blessings of the crowd, we sealed our union with the most important kiss of our destiny.

“You were incredible.” “Yeah?” His hands fisted in my jacket. “You proud of me?” “So fucking proud.” I kissed him hard, not caring if someone walked by. “My boyfriend, the Co-Director. Very impressive.” “Boyfriend sounds so juvenile.” His mouth curved against mine. “Need a better title.” “Partner?” “Closer.” He nipped my bottom lip. “But I was thinking more like ‘person Nikolai’s disgustingly in love with.’” “Bit of a mouthful.”

I immediately let go of Ashley's arms, looked at her, and said, "What's the difference between ‘my boyfriend and my lover’? Aren't they the same thing?" I don't want to ask, but my mouth can't utter harsh and refusing sentences. I don't know, and my cold attitude has melted a little now. Is this the effect because we've made love? "Of course it's different, a boyfriend is just an outlet for desire, and a lover is a life companion. That's what I think. So, can we forget about what happened earlier and talk about us now? Will you be my lover, Brian?" This is getting crazier, and I didn't expect this question.

“Just some hookup? A convenient fuck buddy all these years?” I inhaled deeply, unable to answer. He brushed my hair aside. His lips grazed the side of my neck. “I’ve told you before,” he whispered, his breath hot against my skin. “You can’t have a boyfriend, Chris. You’re mine. You’ve always been mine. And you’ll never belong to anyone else.” Goosebumps danced across my skin. Because the truth was—Hunter was my boyfriend. He was my addiction. My downfall. My boyfriend. No one knew. And no one could ever know.

“Don’t be too cocky.” “Anyway, I told my best friend that I have a girlfriend.” “Huh.” I raised my eyebrows. “So, it’s because we kissed, now I’m your girlfriend?” “Yes, baby,” he said as he held my chin. “I’m going to tell the world how proud I am to be your boyfriend, and I promise to be faithful, loyal, and respect you the way you deserve. And I’m glad you didn’t marry that asshole.” “He’s a lord, you know.” “What kind of lord? Lord of the Rings.” I couldn’t answer him but laughed.

, I said pushing him off me. "That's no way to treat your new boyfriend", he said and tsked shaking his head at me. "You'll have to teach me. I'm a little rusty" "A little rusty? You nearly maimed me with your bear strength" "So when you said let's do it last week, what did you mean?", I said air quoting around let's do it. " To be honest, I didn't want to think I could ask you to be my girlfriend properly" "I didn't feel like that. I'd probably forget the date in a month"

“Girl, I told you. You got here because of the love between me and Dallas. Accept that we aren’t dried up raisins. I mean I’m not a dried-up old raisin. I still got it. That’s why I have bob.” “God mom! Seriously, you have a boyfriend already? Have you been cheating on dad? I wanna meet this bob! So, I can murder him with my bare hands.” Rowan looked at her confused. “I never cheated on your father. Bob is another name for my Battery Operated Boyfriend. I mean a sex toy.” “I really am going to be sick. Thank you for that extremely sick and disgusting visual. I wanted to believe you were a saint not a vixen.”