Cheating Girlfriend Story Novels & Stories

Anna said, stepping closer, expression soft and suddenly vulnerable, obviously ready to manipulate her way out of this one. “That’s not gonna work on me. If you didn’t wanna be with me, then you should’ve just said so. I didn’t force you into anything, you agreed to be my girlfriend, I didn’t tie you up to the bed rails and asked you to say yes to dating me neither did I have a gun to your head and said you must date me unless you get shot. No, I set up a romantic scenario for you and asked you, you agreed and then what do I get? Barely two weeks into our relationship, you’ve cheated, and with your best friend’s brother, do you not have any shame, Anna?”

He said he just felt sorry for her, that he knew it was wrong, that he was begging me not to leave. I told myself maybe he really was just soft-hearted, and that didn't mean he didn't love me. I forgave him. The second time was when students caught him and Claire in matching hoodies and posted about it. I tried to break up with him again. He told me Claire had saved up her café tips for months, that it was the first gift she had ever given anyone, and he couldn't bring himself to refuse her. He swore there wouldn't be a next time.

Ashley stumbled forward and fell to her knees with a heavy thud. She clutched at my pant leg, tears streaming down her face. "Nick! I was wrong! I was so wrong! Please—please forgive me. For the sake of our ten years together, give me one more chance!" She wept like a child, trying to weaponize the weight of our shared past. But to me, it was nothing but bitter irony. Just then, a sharp pain stabbed through my abdomen. I let out a muffled groan, my face turning pale.

" A girl with shoulder-length blonde hair, plump lips, and big brown eyes walked out of the room in only her lingerie, she was also sweaty and panting profusely. Baby, what's wrong? She asked. "I was going to come before we stopped, you ruined it". "Not now Trisha, "Jax said to her. Trisha turned to me, she looked surprised for a second until her lips stretched into a huge smirk. Who is she? She asked, acting oblivious to the fact that she just slept with my boyfriend. I was sobbing uncontrollably now. How dare you Jax, you cheating bastard, you have been having affairs behind my back and acting as you love me?. It has been three fucking long years Jax why didn't you fucking tell me you didn

It warmed me up immediately. I slammed the glass in front of him. “Another.” “Whoa, rough night?” he asked in surprise. I raised a brow. “You have no idea.” I was furious but not furious enough to tell a stranger that my straight-A boyfriend in college who I thought couldn't hurt a fly turned out to be cheating on me with a girl I thought was his cousin.

“He has no idea the auditors have already finished tracing the money he took.” My cousin glanced at me through the rearview mirror. He did not say another word. When I arrived at the office, I went straight to the executive suite. The moment I changed out of that dress and into my work clothes, I could finally breathe again. My phone was vibrating nonstop on the desk. Every message was from Adrian. 'Vivienne, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me. Just once. I swear I’ll never see Chloe again. I’ll block her. I’ll make her leave the city.

Instead, he reassured and encouraged her by cuddling her, kissing her neck and ear, and whispering, "I'll bet that he jerked off more than once thinking about you! So, what did you do when he got there?" "We made out for a little while on the bed, and he was humping my pussy through our clothes and squeezing my tits while we kissed and sucked each other's tongues. Then we got up and he had me get on my knees. He pulled my top off over my head and I wasn't wearing a bra and he told me how gorgeous my tits were and that he had always loved them. Then he pulled down his fly and took out his dick. He took his balls out, too, and somehow that just seemed so nasty that it made my pussy leak." Bryc

Garrett and Maya are still on the dance floor that leaves just the two of us again. “How long did you date that asshole?” “A year. Then he cheated on me by sleeping with his friend’s sister, who also happened to be my friend.” Jesus! He’s a complete dick. She adds, “He said he was half drunk. Half or not, he still cheated on me. He didn’t even apologize. How about you? Who broke your heart?” She looks directly into my eyes. “My college girlfriend for two years. She cheated on me to a hockey player.” I look at her who’s seriously listening, then she grabs her drink.

And if you see Darren tell him to get his pussy ass here so I can beat him for touching my girl. I had tears in my eyes as I read the message, so he really did cheat on me! I looked at the message again and went to look at her profile, her and her girlfriend seemed so happy. Just by looking at these pictures you would never be able to tell she was a addict. I looked at her girlfriends profile and she was friends with Darren, she wasn’t that pretty her girlfriend was much prettier. I scroll through her pictures and I find a picture of her and Darren, they are sitting in a house and she’s on his lap arms wrapped around his neck as they pose.

Each word was a knife, but I forced myself to listen. "I convinced myself that the mate bond was wrong, that the Moon Goddess made a mistake, that I knew better." His voice was thick with shame. "So I took what I thought I was owed—Vanessa—while keeping you as the politically convenient mate. I compartmentalized. Told myself it wasn't really cheating because I'd never wanted you in the first place." "Did you ever want me?" I asked, the question barely a whisper. "At any point during those six months, did you ever actually want me?"