Friendzone Def Romane & Geschichten

Hazel struggled to shake off the consuming feelings swirling within her. "I didn't expect you to develop feelings for me, but I'm hoping you'll give me a fair chance," Zain's sincerity oozed from his gaze, catching Hazel off guard. How could she trust a stranger like this? "I know I arrived late in your life, Hazel. But I was there before Wyatt noticed you. I understand it's difficult to trust me but believe me, I would never confine you as he did," Zain's tone was gentle yet firm. "You're free with me. Whether you choose me as a partner or nothing at all, it's entirely up to you," he concluded, leaving the decision solely in Hazel's hands.

Zaina said and drank from her frappe. "What are you doing now? Friends? Husband and wife? Or strangers." Kez asked. "I will answer!" Zaina said kindly. "Friends with benefits, no?" He said more and laughed. Kezza slapped him on the arm, I blushed. "Czech don't open your dirty mouth!" Kez forbade him. "Answer, Gwyn." His attention is on me. what's the real score between them? Even I do not know, I do not know. "Uh ... friends?" But friends can't kiss on lips. "I don't know." I have more to answer.

Wait is it because you knew he was ten times richer" She asked mockingly and I looked at her . " Don't you dare talk to me the way you please I might not have it all but I'm not a gold digger at least not with your Dirty money " i spat angrily and she laughed . " At least I know you're fit for the girls team , by the way I'm Yvonne Frederico's Sexy cousin and Grace's bestfriend" she said and I looked at her suprised .. " You don't ....mean ? I trailed. " Hey I might look grumpy sometimes but trust me , I have no hard feelings ...nice hair " she said and I smiled.

Zayn, offering a sincere smile, said, "I promise, Daniel. I know how much Susan means to you. I won't do anything to hurt her and I'll cherish her just the way you people cherished her, I can promise you that Susan is my everything." As they rejoined the group, the tension between the two friends had lifted. Unspoken understanding lingered in the air, and Daniel, though still a protective brother, knew that Zayn's intentions were genuine. Sometimes, a heart-to-heart conversation was all it took to reaffirm the bonds of friendship.

A barrage of questions left from Zeline's mouth. Fello laughed at Zeline's question to him. Just now, Fello wanted to answer but was held back by Zeline's cell phone ringing. "Okay, I'll be there now!" Zeline turned to Fello, who looked quietly, waiting without releasing his hand. "Come on inside, and the show has already started." Zeline walked side by side with Fello without releasing their hands. It just like a dream. Zeline came with a partner. Partner? Nope! They don't even have a clear status. Never mind, Fello is her friend. Yes, friend.

We knew that Kendra and Zion couldn't exactly be an item but I wasn't one to believe that something was impossible. "No we don't actually but I kind of like this," she said with a wide smile, gesturing between Zion and herself with her thumb, "Our banter makes this friendship exciting. Plus, it always feels so good to shut him down each time he tries to flirt with me." Zion snorted at that, "Kendra, I may have said a few inappropriate jokes but I never flirted. Trust me, you'll know when I'm flirting," his gaze shifted to me and I stalled, "Isn't that right Angel face?"

"Everyone needs a bestie like me, pointing all the red flags you guys can't see. Too blind, too hazy with the fog you guys call love." I hug him upon hearing his wisdom, "At least we're capable of love! Unlike you who doesn't even date! Straight up pay money for sex!" "I offered love and companionship but she just wants a friendship." He makes a knowing face, obviously blaming me for that. "How does it feel to be friend-zoned?" "It's like cuddling," he pulls me even closer to his front, to the point I can feel his hardness being parked between my ass, "You're allowed to touch everywhere but you damn know you can never get past it. Sex is out of the equation."

I send a quick smile his way then adjust my face to a normal one. "I have this belief that money is life." "Turns out we have a mutual belief." I answer in a bored tone. "I need life in exchange for a life." I smile. A genuine one, for the first time since the meeting began. "A life for a life." My smile widens. "I like the sound of that." "Sounds better than nothing." He smiles along. He's truly happy over this money he's gonna get. Seems to me, he couldn't afford much. Anyways, he wouldn't be rich, yet borrowing.

Not real girlfriend but a girl that he always hook up with Zac Zac.. I'm so going to friendzone you

Just that small acknowledgment that made my stomach flip. I didn’t approach him. Not yet. Instead I wandered to the far end, where a low blackboard had been set up under an arch—“Fantasy Claims.” Handwritten notes pinned or taped, some typed on small cards. People browsed like it was a menu. One card caught me: “Newcomer’s choice: Blindfolded. Tied lightly to the brass rail. Let the platform decide who touches first. Safe word whispered only to you. No penetration unless you ask. Observe or join.”