Boyfriend For Christmas Novels & Stories

“You never fail to amaze me with your strength to face such a sort of life, baby.” “I have no choice but to be strong until I lose everything, Marcov. Yet you came to rescue me.” “Merry Christmas, baby,” he said, trying to bring me back to the ground of bliss. “Merry Christmas, Marcov.” After I confessed to him about my past story regarding this season, we both decided to go downstairs. I feel good to have him as my boyfriend. He's not just a savior that helped me out of the trash life that I have, but a wonderful man that listens to my same old stories. He never gets tired of giving me an ear and a shoulder to cry on.

Christen was a pretty cool guy. “Oh, can I show you something, and you tell me what you think?” I asked after we’d finished our food. “Sure.” I took a box from my purse. “It’s my anniversary gift to my boyfriend, Jarren.” Christen took the box and opened it, letting out a whistle. “This must have cost you a pretty penny.” I just shrugged. “Well, he’s one lucky guy. I’d kill to have this watch.” I laughed. “You really think he’ll like it?”

He’s purposely holding himself back for many reasons, a few of which disappear from his mind when Alex pulls him back, lips brushing over his forehead. Boyfriendbots are apparently really, really good at what they do, Shantal observes.

there were murmured of laughter from the audience. Preston chuckled, "Yeah ... no ... she's not my girlfriend, she's more than that, she's the one I go back to time and time again ... if you ever find someone like that in your life, I suggest you let them know how much they mean to you, and never ever let then go." "Awww," Kelsey clasped her hands together and pressed them on her chest. She leaned over to Julie and they embraced each other. "Okay ... so here goes ... this one's for you, Julie." He was sitting with an acoustic guitar and started singing.

"I see that now, and I've already made it right." I tried to walk past him. "You don't need to tell me all this." He blocked my path yet again, though. "Of course I do. Gina, I can't just wait around for you to remember anymore. I need to tell you the truth. Your boyfriend is actually—" "Eric Cobb!" I cut him off sharply. "You're being ridiculous. Who you break up with or date is your business. It has nothing to do with me. I'm Jonah's girlfriend, and I—"

"You haven't contacted me in days. If I didn't come to find you, I'm afraid you would forget all about me!" With that cool, domineering CEO face of his, who could possibly resist? I could feel my face slowly burning. To avoid losing face in front of my little boyfriend, I brushed right past him and offered a terribly awkward excuse. "How could I? Aren't I out here working hard to make money to support you?" David leaned in closer and smiled. "Actually, I can support you instead. That way, you won't have to work so hard." Look at that, what a great boyfriend.

So, I didn't believe for a second that he would be looking for his mistress. As my mind spun, Norris delivered a punch to my gut. He scoffed. "You sure covered up pretty well tonight. Who are you trying to fool, though? I know how eager you can get when you're in the bedroom." With that, he crudely tugged at my clothes. I was wearing the wool coat he had given me for my birthday last year. I had kept it carefully in my closet for so long and hardly ever wore it—I couldn't bear to. I thought, since I was going to his place for Christmas, I should finally wear it for this special occasion. Now, that very coat had been torn to shreds by his own hands and thrown onto the floor.

My fingers played with the hair on his head, "Probably just gonna spend Christmas with my family like I always do." "How would you like to spend it with your boyfriend's family instead?" He asked softly as his eyes searched mine. "Chip, would you go home for Christmas with me and meet my family?" I felt elated with joy that he asked that of me. "I'd love to." I whispered, a smile on my face. "Of course you would." He whispered, his lips hovering over mine teasingly. "Shut up and kiss me, Dean Ryan." "My pleasure." He said quietly, locking our lips together. _______

"I didn't mean to do that and I never thought Wrenren has a boyfriend. Atsaka ano, hmm ..." I sighed. "I-I have a boyfriend." I murmured. "So don't be jealous, I won't take Wrenren from you." "What's ... his name, then?" I was almost sarArrowtic again without the soft and hissing voice on the other line and back to the deep and baritone. Damn, his voice sounded a lot like my baby! "Uhm, he's Phoenix. Phoenix Adler, you know him? He's a part owner of Arrowa Amara." I murmured.

He asked, and I chuckled. "Boyfriend? Why is everybody calling him my boyfriend? He is just a friend who took pity on me since I didn't have any partner for the party," I said, and he looked at me observantly before sighing and sitting in front of me, making me squint my brows. "Honestly, would it sound weird if I say I am relieved to know that you don't have any boyfriend?" Christian said, and I was about to correct him and tell him that I do have a boyfriend when I stopped myself.