Dirty Fanfiction Crush Novels & Stories

No way,I could not lose one of my best friend to him . "Xi the man of your fantasy is not like he pretends.I know what kind of a monster he is so stop drooling over him."I rolled my eyes."He has too many shades and it's better you live in your oblivion of him being a nice person Xian.Truth always hurts." Xian glared me hard.I could imagine hulk bulging out of his redden face. "You cheated your best friend."He whined."He is my crush since we were in school Evy.You knew it."

Luckily for me, his assistant is across the hall, staring daggers through me. * * * “The weirdest shit just happened,” I exclaim. “Yeah, here’s my number, and—” Claire mumbles to someone. She looks up after my entrance. “Hey, girl.” After putting her number in the guy’s phone, she turns to me. “Who is that?” I whisper. She shrugs. “Some guy we volunteer with.” “Hmm,” I nod. “Guess you’re over Staple then.” She cackles. “That man is sex on legs… everyone has a minor crush on him, even you. The difference is that I separate a crush from reality. I would never actually get with him.”

Cold sweat poured down her forehead, and she felt so thirsty that she got up and went to get a glass of water that was always available on the nightstand next to the bed. After gulping down the contents, Eve gripped the glass tightly. She was grateful that everything was just a dream, even though it felt so real how Gery insulted her and degraded her. Then she, who could not bear to hear Gery's insults, finally became angry and also returned the insults. That immediately made Madame Daphne kick her out. Oh my!

She looked down at our joined hands for a while, then looked back at me, the tears rolling down her cheeks now. "I know I sound stupid. Like, you said, we are just friends, I do not know why I keep wishing for something impossible. I was never this emotional, and even if I was, I was so good at hiding it. Until, well. I want to make this crush go away, I do not know how but I plan to make it die off the way it came—suddenly. I have been alone in this world for a while now, and maybe it's why, when you started to show me a bit of attention, I fell for it at once, because I miss what it's like to be adored. I miss my parents, Aiden, can you bring them back to me, please?"

"Why's that?" "Just don't come closer." He stepped even closer, his leg in between both of mine. My breathing accelerated as his body pressed against mine. I looked up at him to see him looking down at me. He licked his lips and I tracked the movement with my eyes. Was he seducing me? It felt like he was. "Yeah? Are you affected by me?" "W-what?" "Perhaps, you've developed a crush on me?" My mouth fell open. How did the subject change so fast? Why would he think I had a crush on him? Just the thought of it was crazy.

"Well I might have told them all about you, first out of jealousy then, well, more like an infatuation over your work. Then when I found out that my mom was dating the father of that same artist they mocked me saying I'd never be as good as you, which they are right, especially after seeing what you don't post. I had a crush on you last year when I first saw you, before you beat me. I couldn't take my eyes off of you that entire event. They know who you are because I told them about you." Her face was beyond red as she tried to hide behind her hair but I pushed it back as she looked through her long lashes at me.

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"I...Since last semester. b-b-but he's my best friend's dad." Everyone whispered among themselves and one of them, a male with a round, pudgy face, laughed with glee. "She must have nursed a crush on him. That's what they read in these stupid fiction books." The Dean of my faculty shook his head, although looking not as disappointed as the rest but serious nonetheless. "It's a shame CJ fell for this." "He should have controlled himself," the forty-ish woman snapped. "I hate it when you men try to justify your philandering acts and blame the woman all the time."

I said quickly, emphasizing each word like I could somehow beat the truth into the air between us. But inside my head, a voice whispered: Just a stupid crush. A stupid, messy, heart-racing, nerve-wracking, blood-boiling crush. But I didn’t say that part out loud. Damon narrowed his eyes at me, his gaze sharp, skeptical. "That’s not what I saw when I walked in."

When he finished, he wrote at the bottom: > “She was never a crush. She was a reckoning.” ---