Cross Eyed Girlfriend の小説・ストーリー

Curiously, I moved my gaze and noticed his girlfriend was with him, she was giggling happily while talking to him, but his eyes were fixed on me. I felt aches in my heart as I watched her cling to him, but he fixed his eyes on me and refused to look away. His girlfriend took notice of it and looked my way with an angry and irritated look. Quickly, I shifted my gaze from them and slowly took a sip of my coffee. “You can do this.'' I murmured to myself and kept on taking sips of my coffee, not minding he was a few tables away from me and his gazes were still on me.

And most of all, pleasuring me in bed. I looked at her, at the way her long blond hair glowed in the moonlight, at the fullness of her breasts trembling with each angry breath. Oh, yes. “Your girlfriend is going to hate you for this,” she muttered. In the distance, I could see the violet sky growing light pink over the vast dark Pacific. “I don’t have a girlfriend.” She glared at me. “Yes, you do.” “Wouldn’t I know?” “What about the woman whose breasts were pressed against your back throughout the poker game?”

"I hate this bastard. Just because he is strong, thinks the entire world revolves around him!" "Oh my god, Isn't he even hotter in person?" Several girls blushed. "I wish I could exchange my boyfriend for him... Look at that gorgeous tux!" "Stop drooling, he isn't like your pathetic boyfriend! Isn't he like a celebrity?" "I wish I had those beautiful heterochromatic eyes!"

My eyes almost pop out the socket making my body burn in anger. Rumoured girlfriend?!

He stepped closer to me, his face morphed into a look that looked like he wanted me to run or something. “Leo, leo,” I said in a sing song manner, my lips curved into a smile that looked nowhere near real. “You didn’t possibly expect someone without eyesight to cheat on you.” I stood up at that, looking straight into his eyes as I said the next few words. “Or rather, let me rephrase that…” I trailed off and the tension in the room rose even more. “You don’t expect someone — your mate— who you took away her corneas and gave them to your girlfriend who’s her sister…” I stopped talking to take a better look at his awestruck face.

“The thought of someone touching and pleasuring you makes me so mad I get overcome with nausea.” He manages to maintain eye contact with me. I feel like his eyes want to devour me. I feel way too close to this man even though he is just across the table, it feels like our skins are touching. “That is an instance in which I am your girlfriend, right?” I managed to say with his intense gaze at me. “Right, exactly what I mean. I wouldn’t imagine my girlfriend sleeping with someone else but me,” he says, “anyway people are different, maybe your boyfriend wouldn’t mind an open relationship.”

Like he was excited of some sort. And how the hell did he have such information about me? His eyes closed up on my body, licked his lips like it was some normal thing to do. His eyes moved back up to stare up at me “You want me to continue so you can confirm I have the right woman?” He said without stress and with full confidence. His eyes made me rather uncomfortable that I had to look away. He laughed again, enjoying all this like it was some show or something. “You got it wrong, I’m Ryan’s girlfriend not his ex.” I said sharply, my voice a little too loud like I was trying to convince myself about that too.

Through the frosted glass, I could faintly make out her silhouette—the curve of her body, water trickling down her smooth skin. Claire opened the shower door. Seeing it was me, she quickly covered herself. "Noah! What are you doing? Get out!" "Claire, why have you been avoiding me these past few days? Didn’t you promise to be my girlfriend?" "No… Noah, I can’t. I’m 18 years older than you!" "So what? I don’t care about that!" I said, stepping closer and pulling her into a tight embrace. She struggled weakly for a moment before giving in.

"Awh .... my eyes are not pure, eh where is my girlfriend? Gosh, I forgot my girlfriend. Bye, I'm going first. But remember, boy, our business is not over." "Hush, go away. Just bother." Banished me, Rara pinched my waist. "Awh .... sadistic," I said pretentiously. "Whatever!" Yes, my fierce girlfriend has returned to heaven. This is my real happiness. I hugged her very tightly. I kissed his whole face like I usually do. I don't care about our surroundings. "These eyes must no longer be tearful. Gerald promises there will only be happy." I said by kissing Rara's eyes one by one. She just closed her eyes and accepted my treatment.

She looks up at me and smiles, her beautiful green eyes sparkling. "Are you sure you've never dated before? You're way too good at this" she says suspiciously "Cross my heart. My only girlfriend was Jessica Sanchez in the third grade. Dated her for a whole week" "Was she prettier than me?" she says narrowing her eyes, but obviously joking as she tries not to laugh "Not possible." I tell her, laughing but I'm completely serious "Hmmmm" she says, but doesn't say anything else. We sit in silence for a few minutes while she makes a playlist and then she scrolls through the playlist, picking 'Bloodstream' by Stateless. I listen to the lyrics in silence, smiling when the chorus hits