Boyfriend Is Obsessed With Me Novels & Stories

Can we not talk about this? "Fine," I snapped. "I should not be talking with you too." "Your boyfriend told you to stop talking to me," I shot him a death stare. "Are you obsessed with my boyfriend?" I questioned him. "Same way you're obsessed with Samantha, right?" Romeo retorted. I shook my head. "I'm the one living rent free in Samantha's head. So, No." I uttered. "I'm not obsessed with a guy either. Ew, why would I be obsessed with a guy?" He blurted out, raising his eyebrows.

Maybe Dante had been influencing her not to notice because my mom would normally force feed me and try to make me eat as much as possible. I wouldn't put it past Dante, he was one to think of the small details. “You keep doing it, though,” I teased, pinching his side. “Because we live in a human household we have to keep appearances,” he shot back, though I could hear the smile in his voice. "Yeah right. it has nothing to do with your obsession with playing a dutiful boyfriend?" I asked and he rolled his eyes. "How do you know about this obsession?" he asked mockingly "Well, my boyfriend has it. He's always trying to make everything perfect for me" I grinned at him.

He chortles and shakes his head in amusement. “I'm so bored I can shove a stick up your ass and won't feel shit,” again, out of the blue. Everything feels so wrong today. There has to be something in the air. “Does your boyfriend know you like asses? What, aren't getting any action?” I hurl him a glare. I've never gotten any action, nothing new except the fact that I have a boyfriend now and he doesn't want to touch me. Doesn't his dick work? I get turned on anytime I see him.

"Everything about this is complicated." "Speak for yourself, you're the one actually engaged now, to a woman who might be carrying your baby." "Fair point." The corner of his mouth moved, the almost-smile making its long overdue return. "At least you have that going for you. Comparatively normal problems." "My problems are extremely normal, thank you." "Boyfriend home for exactly one week, best friend forced into an engagement to avoid a family scandal. Very normal." "Best friend," I repeated, raising an eyebrow. "Upgrade from sister, I see."

I'm presuming this is the asshole boyfriend! I'm desperate to get rid of the smirk on the attractive boy's face. He has the audacity to touch what is mine. Because of the change in my manner, I can see Kyle on full alert as well. He knows I'm going to unleash my wrath on this jerk any minute now. "Elliot, this is Matt, my boyfriend. Matt, this is Elliot, my dearest best friend, who I'm telling you about." And fuck if I don't see red right now. I'm the best friend. The fucking best friend only, while the asshole is the boyfriend. I so badly want to kill the person who invented the word best friend! When can I ever get out of this best friend zone?

Many female stars noticed his good looks and wanted to hype up a relationship with him. He used to complain to me about it, "The entertainment circle is indeed chaotic. That old woman actually wants to hype up a relationship with me! How shameless! I didn't expect that woman to be this horny... Your boyfriend is so outstanding. Don't you fear that I might be snatched away, Cissy?" He used to call me Cissy and later Cecilia directly. From his address to me, I could clearly feel that his feelings for me had faded. However, I always wanted to give him another chance, but that guy wasn't worth it.

Why is this head is so slow. "Yep, and yeah he is my boy friend." "Can you describe him?" She said, smiling at me from ear-to-ear. "He is kind."I answered. "Kind only? How about his looks." "Umm, he's handsome but childish. He loves popsicles and love to annoy me but he is kind. He is cute and he is robinhood." "Robinhood?" She asked. I chuckled, "Yeah, because he always appear in front of me with a hood."

“Or you don’t find me attractive anymore compared to your girlfriends?” He looked offended. “Girlfriends? Come on, Pookie.” He thought for a second. "I haven’t seriously looked at anyone in a long time. Sure, there were a few girls who threw themselves at me, and I used them to chase a release... but no one ever came close to how you make me feel.” I bit my lower lip. “I don’t believe you.” “I’m serious.” His thumb brushed lightly against my side. “I’m so ridiculously obsessed with you that everyone else became background noise.”

He was obsessed with me, he'd said so himself, and for all I knew people tended to get very violent when obsessed. That explained why he saw no reason in hurting me like that earlier. I couldn't just believe it. All along I'd been thinking that I had the perfect boyfriend who loved me and was willing to do anything for me, who even fought for me after another man forcefully took me, but all along he had just been driven by obsession. I'd confused the whole thing. That look in his eyes that I always noticed when he looked at me was not love, but obsession, possession. God, I was so clueless. He'd come to me with the mindset of fraud but then he'd gotten obsessed with me and wanted me for hims

A faint red lipstick mark was left on the straw after Melissa Somers took a sip from it. However, Hayden Potter, my boyfriend, didn't seem to care at all as he took a huge sip from the very same straw. Noticing my gaze, Melissa said with a smile, "I hope you won't mind, Selina. It's just that the two of us have been best friends for so many years that it's become a habit." Before I could respond, Hayden stroked her hair and said, "It's fine. Lina isn't that petty."