Connor Hutcherson Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"Look, I am not some psychotic, stalker, murderer. I got mostly straight A's in high school, then got a full ride to University of Vermont where I earned my Masters in computer science, communications, and in business. I have a great job where I will hopefully be promoted in the new year. And I own my own apartment, okay. I am not some free-loader freak who is going to do something to you. All I need is someone to take home to my family in Rutland where we will pretend to be boyfriend and girlfriend until Christmas over. Then you are free to go your own way. We won't have to see each other again." I rattled off, slightly out of breath from all my talking. The entire time I spoke Knox just sa

Jacob said. I stopped what I was doing and grabbed his shirt. He yelped as I pulled him down on the bed. "What are you doing, dude?" Jacob laughed. "I'm being reckless, am I? What's with you flirting with some stranger right in front of me?" I accused. I won't let this jerk play me after I poured my heart out to him. "He is not just some stranger. His name is Jeremy, he is thirty-three years old, and he recently came out after his divorce." Jacob smirked.

She said, a bit confused about the look on Linda's face. Linda closed her eyes saying slowly. "So your boyfriend is tall, dark, hot, turns 36 soon, is from LA, has an internet page, is best friends with Joel Davids and his name is Connor ?" "Uhh yeah… yes that sums him up pretty good, why ?" Amelia was very confused now, and Linda looked about to explode. She grabbed her head. "Ami for fucks sake, you don't know who your boyfriend is, do you ? You are fucking dating Connor Edon sweetie, it is not only his friend who is an actor".

he retorted as his voice has a hint of unwillingness to cooperate. Joan chuckles as if she isn't affected. "You didn't want to see my pretty face in the morning?" she asked. Then Connor turned around, but his silhouette is present by the blinding sunlight. The ex-fiancé of his brother comes in partnership with him again. One and a half years later, Connor is spending his time looking for some but keeps thinking about the pretty boy. He doesn't have any gist of information about what she is talking about this time. "Who is it?" he asked, then continues to speak, "come in."

he mutters as his fake husband is startled by his request. “Why?” he asked intriguingly, and then he sees the fries that are held by Paul. Connor is shy about it; hence, he looks in a different direction inside the restaurant before biting it. Paul’s so delightful about his decision. “You’re sweet….” Connor says with a smile written on his face. He gets some of his food then place a morsel amount inside Paul’s mouth. They didn’t notice that all eyes are now in their direction because they are both handsome, tall and alluring to the eyes. Nonetheless, they are a couple. Some are disappointed, but some appreciate an LGBT love affair—especially a man to man relationship.

He leaned in and crushed his lips on Lincoln's, but when Lincoln deepened the kiss and was about to get on top of him, Ethan suddenly broke the kiss. “What's wrong?” Lincoln asked in confusion, his voice rough with restraint. “Uh… nothing.” “I thought you wanted…” “Pudding, I need to tell you something,” Ethan said softly. “Uhm… okay.” Lincoln relaxed back into the bed. “What is it?” Ethan threw his arms around him, cuddling him again. “I met him.” “Who?” “Connor,” Ethan answered, and Lincoln's eyes widened slightly. “Connor?” “Yes.” “Last night.”

Aiden noticed the bitter tone in her voice and said, “I don’t have a girlfriend.” “You’re married?” Again, Aiden shook his head. Patricia looked even more confused. “Then?” “It’s a male,” Aiden said. Patricia widened her eyes in shock. “Are you serious?” Aiden smiled. “I’m very serious.” “Oh my God, don’t tell me it’s that guy, your brother’s friend, the one named Connor.” Aiden couldn’t help himself and burst out laughing. Fuck, he and Connor? There was simply no way.

"Hey. Thanks for opening the door." Ethan squeezed past him with all the subtlety of a marching band. "Finally! I was about to break your window. Anyway, Mandy, I am officially giving you my blessings, do I wish you were with anyone else yes, but can I convince this fursac to leave you alone no, so you have my blessings." He smacked Connor's back. Hard. Connor groaned, rubbing the spot. “You guys don't have any kind of romantic history, do you ?.”

Connor growled, intense rage and malice dancing in the pools of his eyes. I didn’t understand it. How could someone be so handsome and lovely to look at, yet so vile and evil? How was that even possible? “I'm the one you are after. Leave my friends and boyfriend out of it!” I yelled, my eyes burning with intense hatred for him. Connor's grip on my arms tightened even more that I was afraid he would shatter my bones. “How dare you call him your boyfriend to my face?” He growled, trying and failing to suppress his fury. “Don't you have any shame? I am your fiancé!”

“Can we talk about something else now?” Shay and Fallon giggle together, while I go back to pushing my food around my plate with my fork. “Hey Brooke, are you coming out with us tomorrow?” Connor asks, peering over at me from underneath his shaggy brown hair. Connor and I have been enjoying a casual flirtation for the past couple weeks. He’s cute- athletic build, boyishly handsome, and a little on the quieter side, like me. I’ve been having fun getting to know him, though so far it has always been in a group setting.