Romans & histoires Ghost Girlfriend

A round of chuckles sets all of us off when Lyla's grabs her chest and pushes up her boobs. "You sure you don't want any wine? I don't know about you ladies, but I feel mighty unattractive around Ghost right now. I mean, c'mon honey, you've got four beautiful, half wasted women, surrounding you, your shirtless trying to fix something, it all adds up to some pretty baby makin'." Ghost blows out a breath and shakes his head, then goes back to work.

As I am about to speak, I hear a voice I recognise behind me. “Aimee, I don’t know you guys covered hospital news now”, Kyle says, and I roll my eyes and turn around looking at him. “Hi Kyle, I’m not here for work”, I say, and he frowns as I turn my attention back to the secretary. “I am his son's girlfriend”, I say, crossing all the fingers and toes that I can, hoping that she will believe my lie. Well, technically it’s not a lie, or is it? What are we? We are not even engaged yet, “I’m a friend of the family”, I say straight after, and she frowns, asking my name again.

She spoke elegantly and winked at her sister. All the dreams you had went to waste, but I will make sure Amanda accomplish them for you. Angela beamed ‘don’t look at me like that,’ Angela spoke to her picture with love “Sis do you like him?” Maria asked, Angela recalled her words ‘I do,’ she replied shyly. Well, I did then but now all I feel is rebuff for him “Good, because tomorrow you two will be meeting, at the guest rooms near the corner, and yes guys will have s**.” She joked as she took off the mug from Angela’s hand

Hello guys!!! I really hope you did enjoy the mystery, romance and action of this erotica? If yes, then the mystery continues in both FALLING FOR A GHOST 2 - The search for how Heaven came to contact the deadly HIV virus brings us to the story of Alex. How he went from a sinner to a man of God and the battles in-between. FALLING FOR A GHOST 3 - For Nevaeh is back from the land of the dead with a single purpose; avenge her own death and that of her sister, Heaven.

I asked her as I took a sip out of my gin cocktail. “No and I am sure you are Gideon Patton” she laughed, she took her hand away from me. “Yeah…” I stared down at my phone again, the woman leaned on the counter and my gaze fell on her. Then to her exposed cleavage, if I wasn't in a fake relationship. She is the type of woman I do hook up with. “Is your girlfriend with you?” She asked, my eyes snapped to her face. “No, she is not” I answered her,

"So… last night… it didn’t mean anything to you?" "Oh, you mean the fucking?" He smirks, and Vanessa throws her head back, laughing like I just told the funniest joke in the world. "It was all a bet. I wanted to prove to my friends how easy you are....a cheap whore. And guess what? You didn’t disappoint." Vanessa steps forward, her red dress clinging to her like some cheap second skin. "Hear that, ugly duckling? It was all a game. A pathetic, hilarious game."

Meanwhile, Ria, who heard that, blushed even more. “Tsk… are you a ghost or what? I can't believe you didn't have a girlfriend back then. Tell me! How many girls did you date in the past?! you playboy ghost!” Ria suddenly threw a sofa cushion at him which of course went through his body. Kevin made a dramatic face. “What? How dare you accuse me! I'm just an old ghost stating facts and you accuse me of being a playboy for praising a beautiful woman? What kind of human are you…” He spoke as if it were a theater play.

Not even the sound of a chair shifting. A bitter, dark humor bubbled up in my chest. I was the "Ghost Wife" of Brooklyn. I had the ring, the title, and the bank accounts, but I was living in a gilded cage with a man who looked at me with less interest than he did a fluctuating stock price.

He turns his eyes on Ghost, sitting there, pulling his role as my partner. I don't know why he assumes that Ghost is my husband, but some married couples have this fetish. Fucking sickos. "Oh, him?" I giggle and wave my hand. "He's not my husband but my boy toy, aren't you, darling?" "Yes, love." Ghost replies. "Then you don't mind if I have a little fun with this gentleman here." "Don't mind me at all. Go have fun," Ghost returns to the auction and smirks. An eyebrow twitch, and I plaster a full-on grin.

"And you are?" "Camilla Dante. Ghost's moll." "Moll?" Ciara repeated. It was a weird term. Never heard of it. "Girlfriend." Camilla rephrased. Girlfriend. Ciara let the word echo in her head. Ghost had a girlfriend. And a pretty and bitchy one at that. It shouldn't be surprising. The man might be one hell of a devil but he was undeniably sexy. Any woman would want him. Would 'literally' and 'obsessively' want him.