Chef Tobias Girlfriend Novels & Stories

“I’ll take this as a lie, y’all are kidding me.” “Tobias? As in Tobias Hawkeye’s wife? Nahhh, it’s a joke.” “She looks hungry and starved.” “She’s a fucking kid, a child! How old she? Twelve?” “I’m twenty.” I fumed. “Never have I seen a woman so ugly, what’s going on? Who is she because I refuse to believe she’s Tobias's wife.” “Did she look in the mirror before leaving the house? What’s that mess she made of her hair?”

My toes coiled in response, knees weakening. I bit my lips, waiting for the intense explosion of pleasure. A sharp slap echoed in the room; pain surged through my body as I met my orgasm. I bit hard on the mattress to muffle my cry. Lisa couldn’t hear me moaning like a slut, pinned on the bed while her boyfriend’s fingers tasted my pussy, curling against my walls. “You are one fucking defiant.” He growled, grabbed the back of my neck roughly and pulled me up. “I’m going to show you exactly what I do to bitches like you.”

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h

From the very first day I arrived, I devoted myself to helping him manage the pack. We were the model of love in the entire Pack. Our relationship couldn’t possibly crumble over my own doubts. Someone tapped my shoulder, snapping me back to reality. “Florence.” Leah twirled before me in her beautiful dress. “Florence, do you think this looks good on me?” I didn’t know where she had found that dress. The mermaid skirt swept the floor, covered in sparkling crystals. It looked more extravagant than my gown. I stared at my sister and couldn’t help but ask, “Leah, are you seeing someone?”

On Thanksgiving morning, my boyfriend left out a set of lingerie for me to wear that night, telling me to wait for him. Before I could respond, he rushed off, saying something important had come up. Just then, my best friend, Sophie Vaughn, said that her brother, Elias Vaughn was finally bringing his girlfriend home. She invited me to join them for dinner. Seeing the excitement in her eyes, I found myself nervously agreeing. She didn't know that the mysterious lady Elias was bringing home was actually me.

After hanging up the call, I watched the expression on Hendrick Twain's face shift from smug satisfaction to bewilderment. But the very next second, a laugh escaped him. "Jeffrey, who are you trying to fool? You're just a plastic surgeon! And you're thinking of bringing down the Grahm family, one of Provenia's elite families?" Indeed. I was technically just a plastic surgeon. But that was only because when I first met my wife, Winona Grahm, she was pretty much a nobody.

“Aren’t you Drew’s girlfriend?” Hannah glanced at me sarcastically. “You actually dare to bring your own father here? Aren’t you afraid of giving him a heart attack?” Then, she walked smugly over to Damon. “Don’t get it wrong. I don’t have a materialistic boyfriend like him. I’m Damon’s fiancee. “Only a poor student keeps chasing after things that don’t belong to him. He bothered me for six years. Now it’s time to teach him a lesson. “By the way, he must’ve taken out a lot of loans over the years, right? You must have worked so hard to pay them off. But I’m not going to be such a fool.”

The leap was so drastic that Tobias couldn't process it. Theodore gestured for Tobias to sit. "Dad, I've been intensely studying cooking these past few days. I need you to try my dishes." Tobias was delighted. Even if he was just a test subject, the fact that his son thought of him first was a huge deal for him. Theodore placed the freshly prepared dish in front of Tobias. "These are chitterlings." Tobias picked up a knife and fork, sliced off a small piece, and gave it a cautious sniff before placing it in his mouth. He chewed slowly while closing his eyes, attempting to process the flavors.

"No, it's not them. They've been trying to sabotage our relationship and take over from me, but they're not the ones behind this." I felt a knot form in my stomach as he continued speaking. "It could be Eva," he said slowly. "She's been trying to get her hands on my company for years, and she knows about my memory loss and keeps saying she is my girlfriend when I don't know who she is." I felt a chill run down my spine as he spoke the name Eva. Oh, if you knew she is your ex-girlfriend and am not. She was a formidable opponent, and I knew that she would stop at nothing to get what she wanted.

Ashley smiles again. "Ashley," Kimberly called. "Yes, Ma'am Kimberly?" Ashley politely answers. "I don't like pasta," Kimberly said. "Oh, sorry, Ma'am, I thought it was your favorite, but we can make anything you like, Ma'am." She offers. "I want goulash!" Kimberly cheerfully asks. "Goulash? The Hungarian dish?" Ashley was puzzled. "Yes! I tasted it yesterday, and I love it! Can you ask the chef?" "But it was just soup___."