Boyfriend Duties Novels & Stories

“But my boyfriend is Luke, sir.” He just shrugged and spoke up again, "Also, my son has...a heart disease." What?

"You were groping Raphael's—what was it again? Yeah, real virtuous." She choked, speechless. I turned to fix Raphael's wrinkled tie with a gentle smile. "Thanks, honey, for introducing me to my boyfriend. I like him a lot. His kisses are real sweet. But yours? Not even a dog would want them." Raphael was furious, practically shaking. But he'd brought shame to both families. And now, the Lindt family owed me—big time.

Let me guess, My Best Friend's Boyfriend? -Diddy.

I think Bram knows I might need just one more kiss, because he stands up as I stand there, not moving at all. "I'll see you tomorrow, then," he murmurs in a very tiny voice, then he reaches for me again. He holds my face very gently and leans down enough to kiss me, softer this time, slower. I kiss him back the same way. This fuck-buddies thing is really nice, I don't know why are people always complaining. It's basically the same as having a boyfriend, only without the title and the rules and the fighting and the yelling and the abusing... "Text me when you get home," Bram murmurs against my lips.

His touches were smooth and arousing her senses, his chef's hands were definitely not just good enough for the kitchen, it was good enough to keep her begging him to fondle her in every way he could. A faint smile curved on her lips, if only Nathan was not such a serious guy off the bed, he would've made the perfect boyfriend that she might consider to keep for a long term relationship. She wondered if someone like Nathan would ever settle to be a 'fuck buddy' if she ever fell ill on courting him. But he was good enough for now, after all, she can smell the breakfast he was making for her right outside the door. And she had never dated anyone who could do that before.

The same look he’s been giving me since last week when he asked that we become something more than fuckbuddies. “A boyfriend might stay Aria. He might even wait here for you to go deal with your brother’s whore and then fuck you out of your brains when you get back. But me, I'm just a fuckbuddy. We don’t have too much patience when it comes to these things.” My hands fist the bedsheets and I keep my response in. Why is he acting like such a little shit? “Aria! Aria, I'm not playing a prank on you! I need you out..”

He hadn’t mentioned his father at all earlier, so why ask now? William caught the flicker of wariness in the boy’s eyes and chuckled softly. “Relax. I’m not a bad guy. I’m Auntie Alyssa’s boyfriend.” “Boy...friend?” Buddy tilted his little head, repeating the word quietly as if testing it. “Yeah,” William said with a grin. “I live here too.” He reached out, wanting to pinch those soft cheeks. But Buddy darted away like a startled kitten, calling out as he ran. “Mommy! Auntie Alyssa’s boyfriend is here!”

"Let's say you know the way home, but what if that man is waiting for you? Is that your boyfriend?" "I-I don't have a boyfriend." He couldn't stop frowning because of what he said. "I was Dexter's tutor. His mommy will hire me in exchange for the tuition fees I need every semester. I have to take care of myself to support the daily needs I need. And if you guys saw me being together with him, that is because of my job. Even if I'm forced to, I have no choice but I didn't expect him to do that to me. I became a puppet, but—"

One would think he was about to pass a final judgment on someone. “You should let your girlfriend know you may be working late hours on some days” “I do not have a girlfriend!” His eyebrows almost hit his hairline as a look of surprise flashed across his face. “Boyfriend then?” I didn’t answer that, it clearly wasn’t in my job description to tell him about my personal life. “That’s for me to know sir” He nodded, “of course” he muttered, “a boyfriend would probably be the best though”