Curvy Girlfriend Novels & Stories

She leaned closer to Manon and whispered something quickly in French. Manon nodded. The girl gasped again, her eyes widening as she stared at me like I had just crawled out of a horror movie. Her other friend came closer to me. She had caramel skin and hair... It didn't look natural. She added some extensions to make it longer. "You…" she said slowly, struggling with her English. "Bloodbath's girlfriend?" I nearly gagged. His girlfriend? Yuck! I'd rather throw myself into the cobra tank than date that Demon.

Belle pinched the bridge of her nose, she didn't know how many times she would lecture her friend to love herself with her curvy body, but no, her insecurities were too high. "Babe..." she dragged slowly, "if I was the one who has this shape of you…." Belle's eyes roamed Angelina's hourglass body, shaking her head, "I swear I'll be fuvking walking in lingerie," she said sultrily. "Or if I was a guy…" she stared at her seductively as she wetted her lips sensually while her brown eyes twinkled with mischief, "Imma fuck you to oblivion state," she added impishly.

The couch girl twirled her empty cup in her manicured fingers and her lips stretched into a cruel, smug smile. “Oops, sorry”, she giggled, not sounding sorry at all. “I just had to return the favour. It’s not so fun when you’re the one soaked in coffee, is it?” Couch girl wasn’t done yet. She leaned across the table, partly so that she could give the guys a good view of her cleavage in her tiny crop top, but also so she could lower her voice and whisper, like she was telling a delicious secret. “You know what, boys? Her boyfriend practically begged me to take over. Poor thing was starved, so I gave him something to eat, if you know what I mean. Or what was I supposed to do? Say no?”

"Oh Greg you make me feel all tingly inside." "That's good sweetheart I like making you feel good. I have a question to ask you now. "Will you be my girlfriend? The woman who I date and show to the world as my special girl?" Amber squealed and wrapped her arms around me pulling my naked body against heres. "Oh YES Greg! I will be your girl. I'll be anything you want me to be. Does that mean you are my master?" "I am, but I don't want you to call me that ever. I want you to call me a special lovers name but not Lover that belongs to Charlotte."

"Most males won't even look at you, but me? I like curvy girls, always have." His thumb forced between my lips and something bitter smeared across my tongue, and I spat, but it was already dissolving down my throat. "What did you give me?" My voice shook. "Garrett, what was that?" "Something to help you relax." Heat exploded low in my belly and spread fast, racing under my skin and turning my blood to fire, and my legs buckled. He drugged me. The Beta's son actually drugged me. Sable snarled. Bite him!

The figure that had stirred me earlier was now in my arms, making it impossible for me not to react. Ms. Johnston clearly felt it too. The flush had already spread from her face all the way to her ears. Biting her lower lip, she reached back and locked the storage room door. Then, she looked at me, her gaze flickering with uncertainty. "Let go of me. Do you know what this looks like? I'm your girlfriend's godmother." Despite her words, she didn't move away. Instead, she remained pressed tightly against me. That made my eyes light up. I didn't miss a chance to take advantage of the situation. "Ms. Johnston, I'm not trying to take advantage of you. In fact, I'm helping you. You looked pretty l

"I'm Giselle. It's nice to meet you, even though these heifers are too rude to properly introduce anyone." Her laughter rang out in the air, and I was temporarily stunned by the distinct sound of a hyena having taken up near the pool. "I'm Amy." The girl's voice was totally normal, but I hoped like hell that laugh had been created from nerves and wasn't here to stay. Otherwise, Roxie and I were going to have to talk. "Roxie's girlfriend."

He stopped, acknowledging my grasp, and turned to face me. I felt a hint of pity as his eyes glared at me in sorrow. Walking towards him, I rested my head against his torso, spreading my arms around him tightly. Surprisingly, he locked me tightly in his grasp, his head resting on mine. I breathed in his mesmerizing cologne, slowly getting addicted to its scent. "Did I miss something?" A girl in a see through back stripped gown had her hands folded with a frown on her face, supposedly his girlfriend by the way she shot me a death glare.

Telling my girlfriend I was fucking around with her brother behind her back wasn't part of the Best Friend Birthday Party Plan. We managed to get out of the house without being stopped by any chatty friends, hit by any drunks trying to dance with everyone whether they were dancing or not, or threading our fingers together to hold hands through the mix. Who knew it would be so tempting to hold another dude's hand? I'd never even liked holding hands before. There was just something about the idea of feeling Jacob's thick fingers intertwined with mine that really turned me on. Not a huge surprise since I was beginning to realize everything about Jacob really turned me on.

-girl #1 "I don't know? The girl in the picture has curly hair, but that girl has straight hair." -girl #2 "Gosh, is this for real? Does Wyatt really have a girlfriend?" -girl #3 "Hey," the woman waved her hand in front of Wyatt's face. "Where are you looking?" After she asked that, she followed where Wyatt's eyes were looking. Then, he saw me. "Oh, your best friend!" She waved her hand and walked towards me, "It's me, Agleen. How are you? You're Aiden, right?"