Boyfriend For Christmas Novels & Stories

one reporter asked. "Yes." "Is it serious?" "Very." "Are you planning to get married?" "That's none of your business." The next day, the headline read: "HOCKEY STAR COLE ASHFORD PLANNING TO MARRY MYSTERY BOYFRIEND." Jay laughed when he saw it. "Mystery boyfriend? I'm not a mystery. I'm just a barista." "You're not just a barista. You're an artist." "An artist who works at a coffee shop."

"Exactly! Stephanie, I'm a victim, too. You're not mad at me, are you? You said that after the project was done, you'd finally take me to meet your parents. "Now that the real culprit has been arrested, let's just go home and discuss our engagement with your family!" Listening to Joseph rush to talk about marriage was pure comedy to me. An engagement? He was right about one thing. I had mentioned that once the project closed, I would not only get engaged to him, but also use my own capital to acquire Empire Group and give it to him as an engagement gift. Now, none of that seemed necessary anymore. Joseph stared at me in disbelief. "Why not?"

Uncle cocks didn’t throb at the thought of their nephews. The way my cock throbbed in my pants wasn’t something uncles did. “Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?” she asked. I shook my head, glaring toward Jordan. “Not at all.” “Then what are you to him?” she asked. The blender stopped. “I’m his boyfriend,” I said out loud, not caring how it sounded. The urge to claim Jordan was insanely high. Fuck me for going out of my mind. “Holy shit!” two voices exclaimed in unison. They stared like I’d grown an extra head.

First dessert my girlfriend made for me. **Unknown:** *P.P.S. Tell Hope I'm sorry if the kiss was too forward. I'll ask permission next time. I'm still learning relationship boundaries.* I showed Hope. "He's apologizing for kissing me without asking. Like that's the problem. Not that he's ten and I'm fifteen." Hope stood. "I can't do this. I can't pretend this is normal." "Then don't. Break up with him. Deal with the videos if they come out."

Dear Santa, I know you’re not expecting a twenty-three year old who writes smut online whenever she’s horny to write to you about her Christmas present, but here I am, sad and floaty. My boyfriend just dumped me. Scratch that. Ex-boyfriend. You’re not gonna believe his reason. It’s because I’m fat, Santa. I’m not really fat, I’m just… not skinny. Gosh, why do people bother so much about weight? Fat people are literally the cutest. I mean, take a look at us!

I said almost immediately before I could stop myself. What was I saying? I had a freaking boyfriend, so why was I asking another man to stay with me? WTF! I was so stupid! "I have to," he disengaged from the hug and walked away for real. "Bye," he said to me. "Bye," I said back and turned to my house." THREE WEEKS LATER Finally, it was Christmas Eve. The day everyone has been waiting for, especially me. My estate has been decorated with Christmas lights, including the houses on it and my house wasn't left out. It was decorated by some workers I hired a few days ago.

His eyes were bright with pure happiness, and he flashed his lopsided smile at me. "That was a great last play, babe." I wrapped my arms around his waist. "Hi." "Hi." He chuckled, and pulled me in tighter. "I've been waiting to see you all day." "Would you two please get a room?" Rhys Tyler, Danny's best friend and senior co-captain, whined. "I mean, you're really killing my eligible bachelor status here, Schwinn." He chuckled. Rhys had just recently broken up with his boyfriend of a year, and was uncomfortably single.

Suddenly a loud cheer went through the crowd and everyone was cheering and hailing and clapping. “Oh my God!” “That was so romantic!” “Ugh, the heart!” From behind me came Siobhan’s quick and excited cheer. “Oh my…yes! Yes, I’ll be your girlfriend!” She ran across the field and jumped into Andre’s arms. He caught her easily amidst the cheering, the music that started playing again, and cries of excitement, kissing her squarely on the mouth, one hand grabbing her butt. “Oh my God, Andre,” she cried. “This is so romantic! How did you plan this?”

I felt a warm glow inside, leaning into Luis's arms, gazing at the twinkling lights. Beneath the Christmas tree, lovers everywhere were capturing the moment with kisses and photos. At that moment, I was walking hand-in-hand with my boyfriend, soaking in the holiday cheer around us. Whatever the future held, in that moment, I was filled with joy.

Dave exchanged glances with Theo, then he whispered to me, “This one is from Dad. I’ll give you my real gift later.” I smiled, blushing when Theo winked at me. “As for the last surprise of today!” I was about to blow out the candles when Bonnie announced, “Everyone, meet my boyfriend!” She appeared with a handsome guy who seemed to be in his late twenties or early thirties. “Inspired by Theo’s love for my bestie, I’ve decided to give love a chance. Chad is an athlete, you might have seen him on TV before.” “Good one, Ironlady. You’ve finally found your match!” Mike shouted from the crowd.