Cartoon Crushes Male Novels & Stories

"He peed on my walls, Ronnie. And then he seemed surprised I was offended by it." She raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips. Nodding her head, she confirmed she knew how savage the male species could be. "Men are gross, Gizzy. But you can't just decide you're going to be a switch-hitter. You've been practicing the wrong game for too many years." She was humored by the entire conversation, but I wasn't kidding. "Are you going to help me or not?" I was on the verge of pouting and wasn't above doing it if it would help me get my way.

Regardless of their contrasting personalities, Lucas often encouraged Dan to pursue meaningful relationships, one at a time. Dan held a humorous philosophy about relationships, often stating, "Men were meant to have multiple women, that's why they produce millions of sperm. Women were meant to have one in particular, that's why they release one egg monthly." This lighthearted view on romance reflected his playful attitude. Leveraging Lucas' resources, including cars, a helicopter, and a private jet, Dan enjoyed flaunting his lifestyle, leaving a lasting impression on the ladies he encountered.

“I’m going to give you a little advice chick, get out of here before I send you to the hospital. Trust me, we don’t feel like having sex with anyone today.” This had me fuming. Was I a sex object to him? “You have three seconds to start running home,” I growled, pushing against the wall to stand on my own, but my arms remained crossed. “One…” “I guess we get to fuck a Barbie today boys!” he yelled with his men whooping. The scrawny man tried to stand up and run as one of them punched him down which had him coughing up blood. “That was unnecessary,” I muttered. “Two…”

Jasmine put on an unbelievably pitiful expression as if she were the victim in all of this. Marcus, trembling with rage, stomped his foot. "You lunatic! I can’t believe I fell for your lies and wronged Emilia!" Jasmine sneered, her voice dripping with contempt. "That just shows how stupid you all are. Don’t think that by blaming me you can pretend you didn’t play a part. None of you are any better than me. You’re all trash! Hahahaha!"

He gave all his passion to his crush and acted like a caring husband to his wife. Samuel, which one was the real you? I let out a bitter laugh as tears fell down my face. Scenes from the past three years ran through my mind. I saw my mother’s tragic death. I saw Samuel holding out his hand to me in the rain. Everything kept switching back and forth in my head. In the end, my gaze stopped on the pardon letter signed under my name as her family. I could not hold it in any longer. “Ugh!” I ran into the bathroom and threw up into the toilet. I made a complete mess.

It made me jealous, regretting that my wife and I had split up. I had mentioned to Zack and Carol that they were lucky and that watching them neck left me frustrated because of my lack of a partner. Carol had commented about me being a ‘poor boy’ and she gave me a peck on the lips one time. I had grabbed her butt and she quickly scooted away, laughing and calling me a ‘bad boy’. She was teasing me a bit, which we both enjoyed, but I would go home horny and have to satisfy myself in bed. I was definitely developing a crush on Carol that was beyond our long friendship. Zack didn’t say anything or intervene when she would tease me and he saw me grab her ass that time.

His innocent question making Daniel to smile. "Really? Mom was so heavy?" Daniel laughed, his innocent words and eyes making him the most adorable kid in this world. "No son...to crush on someone...means to like someone..not to crush them with your weight." The boy's mouth opened in an adorable o , realising what his father meant. And then there was a twinkle in his eye like he had solved the most difficult mathematics question in his life. "Then I crush on you daddy! And I crush on mommy!! And I -"

I missed him so much, but Jamaal was already filling up the spot. I wasn't actually craving his attention. I already have the attention of someone I was coming to like. Jamaal, but I won't deny the fact that I still have a little feeling for Mysterious man. I wasn't even sure. I have a crush on two guys, Mysterious man and Jamaal Amir Haidar. Sometimes I get confused because I don't really know who I like the most. Jamaal was my bully, but not anymore. He was damn too romantic, same with Mysterious man.

These two tough guys were the last kind of men I'd expect to sweat whenever those little girls were mentioned, but just like Saunders, they seemed to tense up and look around for cover whenever I brought them up. Had I not seen their handiwork firsthand, I'd find it comical, but in the last couple of weeks, since I returned, I've had to admit that they were vicious as hell. I'm almost certain that they were trying to drive Janie and her cohorts crazy, just as they'd planned on doing to Elena. Poetic justice if you ask me, but I find it a bit daunting for little girls to wield this much power.

Ethan was the center of everyone’s attention in high school. He was handsome, had good grades, and won practically every competition he took part in. Plenty of people had a crush on him, but most of them did not dare to confess. I was the only one who did and continued pestering him even after he rejected me multiple times. In the beginning, he rejected me by saying that he wanted to focus on studying, but later on, he got annoyed by me constantly bothering him and blatantly stated that he was irritated by my very presence.