Freaky Couples Goals Novels & Stories

He rests his face on her face, her spectacles on his cheek as he looks at me and says, "We're in love, not just love. It's something more. That's why we climax so fast." "Hmm... valid." I comment. Letting Gerroto sleep beside me, I see Aaron lifting his sleepy girlfriend up, announcing to move to the guest room. I insist that he stays so we can talk, but he says he will come back after cleaning her up and letting her catch some rest. Goals. They're fucking goals for couples. I wish... I can have a man like Aaron...

She also needed it but not as much as he did. "Okay so our goal is to show people that we are the couple of the year right?" she asked and he nodded. "You know the couple that everyone wants to be like" she added and he nodded. They had begun the work right from the 'fake dating' stage but it was getting to him in a kind of way. "And I can assure you that a lot of people would be interested in our honeymoon and what we do. If we get it right this might even boost business for both of us"

“Guys, I want to get married.” XXX

Together, they draft a budget that reflects their priorities while leaving room for spontaneity. Elena opens up about her student loans, and they work on a plan to pay them off without compromising their lifestyle. Elliot shares his savings goals and suggests ways to build a financial cushion for emergencies. They establish a practice of being transparent about their finances, ensuring there are no hidden surprises. This openness fosters trust and helps them feel like true partners in all aspects of life. They bond over their shared love of travel and start planning trips to destinations they’ve always dreamed of visiting. These plans become a symbol of their shared aspirations and the life

A shrill voice rang out followed by multiple snide laughter and I immediately froze. Fuck! Can't these bastards just leave me be for one goddamn day? Just one day to train in peace has now turned into a pipe dream? My lips dropped into a scowl as I turned to face my new audience. Fiona and her minions stood there jeering at me with a mocking smile. Can't they get past doing such a cliche thing? Who the hell goes around in pairs like this anymore. Tsk! “Ah, What the hell is that?” I suddenly shrieked, covering my chest in mock shock and terror.

Her fingers curled around my somnolent cock appreciatively. "They all make sense to me," I said. "Fifth," said Peter, holding up his hand, fingers spread out in a sort of final gesture, "In addition to making sure things remain equitable and transparent, our fun is always about frolic and friendship. Not about deeper relationships except the one between us. We never swing with the same couple twice in a row." Erika and I looked at each other at that. I could see the wheels turning in her head and she saw them turning in mine, considering the implications of that.

"...Let's be f*ck buddies." I was shocked by what he said but I immediately laughed at him. "We're already doing that." "Yeah, but let's make it clear. Let's be f*ck buddies. No feelings attached. We'll have s*x whenever we want to. But, we must have our limitations. Let's act normal and treat each other like strangers whenever people are around us. We're bed warmer's partners and that's it and nothing else." That's it?! What else did I expect?! That's all we've got. No other. That's all.

Do whatever I wanted. Then came the day Blake and I hit the mall for some clothes. His mom said he hadn't been out in forever and asked me to drag him along. Of course, fate just had to throw Michael and Dana in our path—clinging to each other. The second Michael saw me, he lit up. "Claire, they said you married that freak from the Baillieu family. I didn't believe it!" I took a sharp step back. "Yeah, I did. So back off. My husband wouldn't be cool with this."