Gifting Me To His Best Friend Romane & Geschichten

I admitted, this overwhelmed me. “Say thanks.” He smirked, I rolled my eyes but laughed and gave him a hug. “Thank you so much, truly it was more than you needed to give.” I said. “It was nothing,” he waved it off, clearly his best friend felt the same way. Was I supposed to tell Bryce that his friend gave me money? Maybe I shouldn't mention it, I intend on giving it back anyway and maybe he would find it weird.

It's getting annoying how easy it is for me to get lost in thoughts of her and how easy it is for others to bring her and watch me turn into a brainless, horny teenager. "Alright, I deserved that. But still, why didn't you tell me?" I'm genuinely happy for my best friend. He deserves all the happiness in the world, and I'd give my life to help him. But I don't have to do that now because he's finally found the perfect half. "I'm so happy for you, brother!"

I said softly as I smiled up at him. He shook his head at me. “There is no need to thank me, Sira. I had so much fun, and I wanted you to be the one by myself this night.” He sighed. “Even if it was for a short time, being your friend was the best gift the moon goddess gave me this year. I’m grateful to her,” he said calmly. A blush creeped up my cheeks as I stared at the earth. I had broken our friendship earlier in the day because I didn’t have courage to take what everyone was saying. What a shame I was!

Alexander patted my back. After the shower, I joined the others for breakfast and they surprised me with gifts. Each of them gave me a book about parenthood and a sex toy to use with Melissa. I liked the creativity. "And this is a gift from all of us." Alexander handed me a box with an expensive limited edition watch inside. It was very elegant and on the back was engraved: "Friends are the family we choose." They caught me off guard and I got emotional. "You guys are the most incredible idiots in the world! I'm lucky to have you as friends, thank you!" I replied, wiping my eyes.

Will, he going to kiss her? "Athalia. You're here!" Charles called Athalia. He approached them. "Hi, I'm Charles. Athalia's new friend." He held out his right hand to Luke. Luke accepted Charles' handshake. "I'm Luke, Athalia's Best Friend since childhood." Luke introduces himself to Charles. She was surprised by what he said. Best friend? Did she hear it right? Or maybe, he just said that because Charles introduced himself as her friend. It hurt her to think that. She looked at him. He seemed serious about the words he uttered.

“And what is wrong with you?” I let out a slow breath, setting the glass down. “You have no idea,” I said quietly. “Then tell me.” I finally looked at her. “Duncan’s first son is here,” I began, my voice low but steady. “The one he gave away. The one whose mother is dead. The one whose aunt was banished.” I paused. “The one whose sister…” my throat tightened slightly, “…was my best friend.” Mira’s expression softened,but only slightly.

He’d probably say something like, Because you’re my friend, and you deserved that prize more than anyone. Ugh. I didn’t want to ruin my mood any further, so I just gave him a quick nod and started to walk away. “ Nyra!” he called after me. I stopped and slowly turned around. “What is it?” My voice came out quiet and uncertain. I wasn’t even sure what I was hoping he’d say, but I was definitely waiting for something. “All the best, Nyra. Out of everyone, I know you can do this.” He paused, a faint pink dusting his cheeks. “By the way… did you like my gift?”

I didn't move. I held my breath, my eyes on him as he still had his head down, then I remembered earlier, Gia… he had no right! I almost got to my feet when he did, instinctively my heart skipped a beat just by the sound of his boots meeting the floor. “What's up with the gifts?” He asked. Me? Wrong person as I'm not the one sending the gifts. “Are you doing this to make me jealous? Because if you are, it's working...” His steps halted, as if he didn't mean to say that out loud.

"You were groping Raphael's—what was it again? Yeah, real virtuous." She choked, speechless. I turned to fix Raphael's wrinkled tie with a gentle smile. "Thanks, honey, for introducing me to my boyfriend. I like him a lot. His kisses are real sweet. But yours? Not even a dog would want them." Raphael was furious, practically shaking. But he'd brought shame to both families. And now, the Lindt family owed me—big time.

I chirped, throwing my arms around him. He beamed. “Thank you for the text you sent. I thought you'd forget my birthday because of everything that has been happening,” I stared at him as though he'd grown extra horns. “Of course not. I'll never forget your birthday. I also got you a gift,” His eyes widened, a wide smile pulling at his lips. “You never cease to amaze me,” “That's one of my duties as your best friend, dummy. Close your eyes,” I commanded sweetly.