Girlfriend Experience Mean Novels & Stories

“Looking forward to it. You know what functional mates do, though, right?” “Don’t encourage the other to sleep with other people?” I suggested. “Oh, I’m seeing movie nights, dinner dates, and actually sleeping properly.” I scoffed. “I’ve never even had a boyfriend, and now my first experience with it gets to be with someone who doesn’t even like me.” “Well, I’ve never even had a girlfriend, and my first experience with it is with someone who probably won’t even let me touch her.” We just sat there, me glaring and him smirking. I don’t think anything could have broken our concentration.

I dearly wished to turn around and go back to my room, but I was quickly noticed and motioned to join before I could move forward with my mission. They all spoke about things I barely knew. Each girl in the circle had a friend, and they all knew what to say to each other except for me. As always, they spoke about how their kisses with their mates and partners were. Some girls were not shy to share their experiences in bed; it was either good or not bad at all.

Jake took the initiative to talk. "What girlfriend? She doesn't even act like one." Aiden immediately exploded the second this famous girlfriend of his was mentioned. "She hangs out more with her weird friends than with me. When I try to get closer, she completely ignores all my approaches. It feels like I'm getting friend zoned by my own girlfriend!" Jake got scared by the sudden outburst and was at loss for words for a moment before he swallowed once and tried to sound calm. Uwuwu, I thought he would hit me (ಥ﹏ಥ)

"Anyway, the other night I was having a powwow with several girls and the topic invariably turned to sex. You may not know this but sometimes when women talk to other women about sex it can be in a very explicit manner. Anyway, the talk came around to oral and listening to these girls I realized they've never experienced anything like I have with you. It made me a little sad for them and made me feel a bit selfish. "As I've said before, I can't have a boyfriend but I feel like I've effectively taken you off the market. You should be out there meeting girls and going to town, or more to the point, downtown, but you spend a lot of your free time with me." A dark look must have passed over my f

But we're not really together, and I don't think we ever will be. " Never is too strong a term, don't you think? " She stared at me. I couldn't hold back a small, sneering smile. Yes, this experience was proving to be very interesting, I did not know what it was like to have a girlfriend until I brought her here, and I must admit that it was not bad. But that doesn't mean that a relationship between the two of us would work out. " Beebee, I never thought about getting a girlfriend. I mean, until I came here we both never thought about being in this situation," I began, "and this experience only served to highlight how differently we think about relationships.”

I give her an obvious look, "What are you doing here?" "My 'girlfriend' disappeared and everyone is shitting on me, so I'm having fun with my only real friend," I answer, letting out a smile, "Myself." "Oh... that was sad," she murmurs and looks around before approaching me slowly. Even from a distance I could see and smell how miserable she feels, but up close it's something almost unbearable. And the worst part is that I feel the same or maybe even worse than her. But at the same time... knowing that we share the same feeling right now makes me feel a little better.

I'd rather be a wife to a rich dude, at least. "Thank you anyway," I said calmly. "So...um..I know this is fast but will you be my girlfriend? I haven't felt this connected in my life. Whatever you want, I'll always be there for you". He said in a husky tone, piercing his eyes into mine. Girlfriend? I certainly wasn't expecting such!!!

My thoughts were already consumed by Judy and the trial ahead. I shook my head gently, offering a warm but firm reply. "Thanks for thinking of me, but I won't be free next week. I'm going to be with my girlfriend." The word "girlfriend" left my lips effortlessly, and I realised how much I relished saying it. It felt natural, solidifying a truth I hadn’t fully acknowledged until now. Judy wasn’t just someone I cared about—she was my anchor, my connection to something real and meaningful. For a fleeting moment, the girl's expression faltered, a slight flicker of something unreadable crossing her face. Her smile wavered, and her polished exterior seemed to crack ever so slightly. But just as qu

“You always have different names for girls. They’re either naïve, loud, psycho, desperate, or just nosy. Which one am I?” “My girlfriend,” he muttered. “Can you stop saying that? You’re making me uncomfortable,” she admitted. “Stop being a baby. For real, what are you scared of? Don’t you care about me, at least? Why am I the only one feeling something? Am I that repulsive?” “Don’t say that.” She held his hand. “I like you a lot, okay? But calling me your girlfriend feels awkward.” “It’s fine. You’ll stay my best friend while I get a girlfriend. But first, let’s imagine a scenario.”

Aria I give him a side-eye. “Girlfriend? You’re laying it on thick already, huh?” He smirks, not even missing a beat. “Oh, you’ll see. We're gonna make that bastard jealous, and trust me, it’ll work.” I almost trip over my own feet. Me, in some fake relationship with Lucas-the-Resident-Player? Yeah, that’d go over great. The judgment I’d get from my friends? Yikes. I can practically hear them already- Aria, really? Lucas?