Cheating Girlfriend Story Novels & Stories

After a little more cajoling, she let it drop. Her boyfriend was cheating on her—with a colleague of hers that he’d met a party they both attended over a week ago. By the time she finished narrating the whole thing, she was sobbing beyond control. All I could do was hold her in my arms and let her cry to her satisfaction.

But I couldn't tell past all that makeup if she was aging as gracefully as her husband. "There's nothing decent about interrogating my girlfriend," Max began and I didn't know if I was upset with him for lying to his family by saying I was his girlfriend or with myself for believing him and feeling betrayed that my boyfriend cheated on me with his brother's fiancée. This felt like a bad Telenovela. "Girlfriend?" Asher asked while he sipped on his drink and shook his head. "You should lay off the alcohol," Max commented. Asher raised from his seat and so did Max. Their parents grunted out of frustration. I just didn’t want the drama.

she tried pushing him away, but his grip tightened. "You're lying to yourself. You know you'd always want me. Don't deny it already" he touched her desperately, kissing her lips as he did so. "I don't want you. Remember you left me for someone else? Who turned out to be Kamala's girlfriend" she was heartbroken when he left her for some woman who was rich, who also turned out to be Kamala's girlfriend. She was so frustrated that day, but she met the person who treated her like the queen. Pampered her like no one did, and what was she doing? She was cheating on him with his brother. What an abomination.

I replied as an excuse, I can’t think of an answer. “How about you, did you ever cheat?” she asked looking at my eyes straight. I looked away. "I-I didn't!" I stuttered. "Okay, then will you ever cheat on me?" she asks while putting different colors of yarn on the basket. "O-of course not!" I replied. “Wait, why are you asking like that?” She looked at me then grinned. “I’m going to use it for my story.” Oh, yeah! I forgot, my girlfriend is a writer. “By the way, how’s the mother of your friend? Is she okay?”

Nina tried to fool him again. “You bloody b*tch! I cheated on my girlfriend because of you. I loved her my whole life, she trusted me more than anyone in this world and I gave her so much pain she was unable to bear. All this, just because of a bitch like you!” Tyler roared in anger.

It’s a stupid question, but it’s the only one my warped and fragile mind can formulate right now. I can’t comprehend how a girl as sweet and kind and seemingly innocent as Gina could cheat on anyone – much less with an asshole like this guy. ‘Of course she has,’ Brett says with a sneer, talking over my girlfriend’s passionate moans and cries of pleasure. ‘I tried to tell you earlier. You seem like a nice guy. Thought I’d let you down gently.’ ‘You’re fucking my girlfriend,’ I say, tears pricking the corners of my eyes. ‘Yeah. So? Like I’m gonna turn down this hot piece of ass.’

she said. “Cheryl is still my girlfriend and I told her I cheated on her with you, she’s kinda okay with it,” I blabbered stilled in my drunk voice. “The first we did is a mistake, I really don’t recommend a second one,” “I hate to say I love what we did the first time, if it a mistake I wanna keep making it,” I lied so as just to get what I want, is it really a lie?. “I don’t wanna keep making mistakes with you,”

I felt warm tears soak into my shirt. “I caught him cheating,” she whispered, her voice breaking. My hands curled into fists. “What?” “My boyfriend,” she choked out. “I went to his place, and.. an… and he had someone else there. A girl. In his bed.” I felt my entire body tense. That bastard. Cecilia had been with him for over a year, always talking about how much she loved him, how she thought he was the one, and if we come up with a plan to ruin our engagement, they would get married immediately.

“Is this what you have been busy with every time you told me you were?’’ her voice dropped and broke. I used the covers on his bed to cover myself and sat up, squinting. ‘’Steve, who’s she?’’ I asked, looking at the both of them and she snorted, throwing her hands in the air. ‘’Oh go ahead and tell her bloody hell. Don’t have to be a pussy right now.’’ She shrugged. Steve bowed his head to the floor. ‘’What the hell is going on, Steve?’’ I yelled. ‘’Fine, I’ll tell her.’’ She jerked a shoulder forward. ‘’What’s going on here is I am his girlfriend whose being cheated on with you, which by the way you ask me is really poor taste.’’ She looked at him in disgust. ‘’I have been his girlfriend of

"Fine, It's good you don't do girls like me, I don't do guy's like you too, not with a playboy like you that just want to get under panties. Let's not meet each other, and stop dragging me to an empty class just to pin me to the wall. What was I expecting? You guys are all thesame, even when you claim to love your partner, it's just a bunch of lies, you only want to get under their panties and after that you are done. And I hope you Know your girlfriend you cherish so much is cheating on you with him." Nethean chortled, she never seize to amaze him.