Cross Eyed Girlfriend Novels & Stories

"Well, I love nasty, baby girl. And right now, I wanna be inside you." Her eyes widen slightly before she scoffs. "You always wanna be inside me." I bark out a laugh. "Fuck yeah, you got me." My grip tightens on her ass as I pull her even closer. "Not my fault you’re so fucking tempting, Aria. Too unreal." She squirms, cheeks flushing, and she looks away. Cute. "Eyes on me, Aria," I order firmly. "I wanna see those pretty green eyes while I stretch you open."

It’s the first time I’ve ever really looked at him. He’s good-looking, if not forgettable. He has dark eyes, dark hair, nice cheekbones, and a great body. He will work. “On your back,” I tell the woman, and then I wink at him. “I’m going to eat your girlfriend’s cunt until she screams, and you are going to fuck me.” His eyes flare wide, and he glances nervously to his girlfriend who only whimpers. “Yes, oh God, yes, please,” she begs, rubbing against me like a cat in heat. Her soft, perfect curves are so different from his hardness.

“And my eyes are always green!” He crossed the room moving towards me cautiously. When he got to me, he grabbed my shoulder and turned me towards the dresser so I could see our reflection in the mirror above it. My jaw dropped. My eyes were still green, but there was a thick gold ring around the iris. I shrugged it off, it didn’t mean anything. “I have a friend whose eyes change color from sky blue to grey depending on her mood,” I rolled my eyes. “And I’m not jealous, I’m angry.” “Why?” he shrugged, “she was just doing her job.”

His eyes are like raccoon eyes. Maybe it was because of the minimum of courtesy that he took off his hat to greet me and revealed this unsightly mark. “Yeah, I'm taking my girlfriend shopping.” He smiled wryly and replied. This guy is equal to my hateful master, changing his lover like changing clothes. Originally, I thought the person he was talking about was the hot girl Ivy, but when I saw Naomi come out from the dressing room, my eyes had to blink a few times because I couldn't believe it.

"Catch her cheating? He obviously got the wrong person. Wait… how did he even know his girlfriend would be in this room?" "Didn't you hear what the woman said? Sounds like he set the whole thing up himself, and it blew up in his face." Instantly, every gaze in the hallway turned toward Hayden. Nobody could understand why a man would do something this vicious to his own girlfriend. Yet after fumbling around for half a day, Hayden only managed to choke out, "Naomi, listen to me… I only did this because I—" Before he could finish, I slapped him across the face.

Cornell, she had got married just four months before, and her marriage didn't work out. Becca was glaring at Jake. And the way she was looking at him, it felt like she had heard what Jake was saying a moment before. At the same time, I saw something very unusual; her eye changed its color for a while, from Violet to Gold in her left eye and red in her right eye. I looked again, but it was violet. * I remembered how Becca had thrown away Tia's boyfriend across the kitchen as if he weight nothing. * 'I was the one who entered your room last night.'

"Hey...you're alright, sweetheart. Let's try and relax together, okay?" My girlfriend was so beside herself with grief, I don't even think she realized I was holding her. After a few minutes, she whimpered and groaned while blinking up at me with bright green orbs. Again, every trace of the browns and golds I adored vanished. My hazel eyed beauty transformed into someone desperately wishing she could turn back the hands of time. I understood to a degree; Nothing stings worse than regret...

I greeted my grumpy girlfriend, and she just rolled her eyes at me in response while crossing her arms on her chest. "I hate you." She scoffed and pouted her lips. Ugh, I missed her so much! "Sydney Austin Roswell, if you aren't looking like sh*t right now... I could have choked you to death already. Be thankful, b*tch. Be thankful that you are in that state." Vidia calmly ranted, making me laugh at her, and the two other people here laughed with me. I looked at OJ, who seemed still upset with my outstanding acting skill, and she was clearly avoiding my gaze. Aw, poor me.

my eyes were fixated on the woman in front of me. After Jason was done he left her and turned to look at us. “She is my girlfriend, Roxy.” He said and the woman turned to face us and damn. Never have I ever feel so jealous of someone’s looks. Why god give some people so much? I mean looking at her I can tell she was blessed by the good genetics. Calling her beautiful will only be a disrespect to the god of love. Blond hair, almost like honey, my fingers were itching to touch her hair. Emarald purple eyes, and skin smooth like milk.