Diapered By Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Andrew questioned disapprovingly, puzzled by her attitude towards him. "Are you kidding me right now?" Amelia scoffed, her left eyebrow raised in disbelief. "What?" Andrew nervously uttered. "Stay away from me, okay?" She sternly warned, her eyes filled with anger. "Why should I? You are my girlfriend..." Andrew was interrupted as Amelia raised her palm, gesturing for him not to say anything. "Don't you dare call me your girlfriend. You didn't think of me as your girlfriend when you were with that other woman right in front of my eyes!" Her voice trembled as she fought back the tears welling up in her eyes.

- I tell her “Is that even possible?” - Alice asks taking another sip of her water “Yeah. It is” - I tell her and she shakes her head “And, you are news. They want you more than they want me” - I tell her “What? Me?” “Yes, you are the girlfriend of the last single Payne man” - I tell her “I’m not, I’m nobody” - she says I sit next to her and hold her hands in mine. “You’re not nobody, I haven’t been able to talk to anyone like I talk to you in years. And for all purposes you are my girlfriend” - I tell her

HIS FUCKING GIRLFRIEND. When I dropped back to reality and realised that he have a girlfriend I pushed him away from me. He looked at me shocked and dazed out and from the way he look I’m sure I look much more worse. “you have a girlfriend kaiden, you can’t go around kissing other girls” I whispered to him trying to get my breathing back in order.

"Why are you sad, pumpkin? Mom wants to know." "Because my girlfriend dumped me. Happy now?" Cried Phoebe with a sharp look and Diana opened her eyes wide. "Yes, I had a girlfriend and we had been hanging out together for months. I didn't have friends as you thought. She broke up with me. She said she was in love with someone else, but it was a lie. I hate her!" Phoebe burst into tears. Still shocked by her words, Diana cuddled her and whispered that she understood. The girl shook her head: "No, you don't understand. You must be thinking I can get a man now that the silly game is over!"

" You smell like Fabio's shower gel. He's the only guy I know who uses the shower gel that smells like cinnamon and strong cinnamon rolls so that he smells like cinnamon all the time which makes the girls go crazy but not me because I only go crazy for one man. How was your trip? " " It was fine . I put measures in place so that my girlfriend would not try and abort a baby I want that baby even though she doesn't want me I was in love a couple of months ago and now I'm I'm in love because I want something that my girlfriend doesn't want she doesn't want to keep the baby even though she took an oath to uphold life she wants to have the option to abort and I'm not letting her I made her sign a

I said as I looked down on where he held me. He released his grip and scratched the back of his head shyly. He adjusted his jean jacket. The same jacket he gave me the hide my blood stain. His eyes finally gave in to looking into mine. Neither of us looked away. "I feel like there's something here between us. I'm not overthinking it. Am I?" He stuttered. "You have a girlfriend?" I laughed. Like he had just said the craziest thing ever. He didn't look away even though I did. "Diana isn't my girlfriend."

I had drunk so much my bladder began a protest so I giddily told Diana I was going to find the bathroom. “Oh! Yes baby, go flush out those babies.” Diana slurred, making no sense. My reply was slurred as well. “I on’t fink we can pee babies Diana.” We met each other’s gaze and erupted into a fit of giggles. “Okay, okay. I really need to go before I piss myself.” I said, jumping to my feet. The sharp movement made me feel like I was an astronaut in space. Diana waved me off then returned to the drunk gossip the other girls were engrossed in. Apparently, I wasn’t the only one engaging in a forbidden relationship. Kiara, Diana’s ex-roomate was fucking her mother’s boyfriend.

I was sober "I was pressured, I couldn't suppress the urge." He answered without a hint of remorse. "You were pressured, you couldn't suppress the urge and you couldn't call me? For goodness sake Chris I was your girlfriend, you deflowered me five nights before digging into another lady. How could you not wait for me, I would have gladly given it to you." I said. My eyes welled with tears, I might have sounded desperate but I was his girlfriend, I was there to suppress that fucking urge, he was my first.

I'll ruin you with my puke for anyone to even think about getting naked tonight. What the hell is wrong with them all? Out of all, what is wrong with me? Why am I even here? Pressed against his side. Feeling fierce fury bubbling in my gut, scheduling my puke on this shameless bimbo. Why do their words unfurl snakes that crawl deep under my skin and aim to coil around my heart? "Yeah, Damon you-----"Ria and I are dating. She is my girlfriend. Hear me, my one and only girlfriend." Damon's voice weighed heavily in my ears. My every emotion fused and burst into the air as I was overwhelmed with whatever I was feeling right now.

A hiccup escaped my lips as I looked up—and met his eyes. Oh God. Not him. No. Why is he here? My thighs throbbed traitorously, pulsing with need from being this close to that furnace of a body. No. No. Not now. Not here. I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood and clamped my legs together like they could shut down whatever the hell was happening below the belt. Behind me, the pee-room guy finally caught up, breathless. “There she is,” he panted. “My girlfriend. She had a little too much to drink. Started acting crazy and ran—”