Girlfriend Snaps Novels & Stories

She giggled softly. "Yeah, I went on Facebook, typed in your name and filtered down to your location. I saw a girl, she literally has all your description but she's an onlyfans worker. I lowkey got scared." "Oh my God." We both laughed really hard, holding onto each other for support. "So...got anybody in your life right now? Boyfriend? Girlfriend?" She nudged my side softly and I chuckled at how childish she asked. "I did. Had a boyfriend, but I caught him cheating on me with my best friend recently." I shrugged it off. "My goodness, girls are the biggest haters of girls lowkey." "I know, right?"

I picked up his phone and the next thing I saw knocked breath out of my lungs for a second. It was a post of Ariana's on I*******m. She had a bright yellow one handed top on, paired with denim pants, her hair was let down with a center parting that accentuated her round face. She was bare of make up but she still looked so beautiful. She was barefoot and from the looks of things, she took the picture at our bedroom's balcony. The first picture was her facing the camera with a big smile that showed off her perfect dentition, the other was a selfie with one hand on the railing and then when I slid to the last slide, there was Snapchat video of her and Fiona making goofy faces and smiling.

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

I took the phone from her and glanced at the name of the person who uploaded the picture and it was my worst nightmare. The name ‘Adrian Sanders’ was clear for me to read as well as his picture, I forced myself to look down at the caption of his post and my whole world shattered. ‘She never learn, after the bet, I thought she would step up on the game but all it took was for me to order a few dozen flowers and she took off her clothes and landed on my bed. I went with the flow, promising her heaven on earth, but the truth is, I’m tired, I’m tired of pretending to be someone’s boyfriend. I want to go back to my old life, having as many girls as I want and the best way to do that is getting ri

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

And then I flash her my signature smile, the one that’s gotten me out of difficult situations and into beds. She smiles, trailing a finger down my jaw. “I heard rumors you have a girlfriend on this ship.” “Rumors,” I scoff smoothly, leaning closer. “Nothing to worry about.” Her lips curl into a sly grin as she whispers seductively, “Good. Because I’ve been waiting to worship your cock.” Damn, this girl is direct. I wrap my arm around her, pulling her closer. She smells good…real good. But then, out of nowhere, Aria’s scent pops into my head. Vanilla, lavender, soft as hell.

Liam stepped inside, glancing between me and Claire. "If I’m not around, you don’t have to wait for me. “Let’s reschedule the hike, though. Lily, have a seat.” Pulling me aside, Liam grinned. "What do you think of her?" "Not bad. Your girlfriend?" "Nah. I was thinking she’d be great for you. So, should I introduce you?" The girl, Lily Roshar, was pretty, with soft features and a kind smile. However, my heart was elsewhere. "Thanks, but no thanks. I already like someone."

But still, I shook my head and resumed reading. I scrolled further, absorbing every detail like oxygen. “Signed under Elite Records, founded by his father who is also the CEO. His current girlfriend is Morgana Smith, leader of the girl group ‘Flowers.’ Dating for four months...and apparently going strong.” I hummed thoughtfully before I clicked the images tab and stared at the photos. “How can someone look this perfect?” I whispered, puzzled. His eyes were magnetic, his smile infectious, his style—impeccable. I kept scrolling, clicking, absorbing.

"How could it be your fault? I would have done it whether you asked or not." "You remember? I promised you a romantic New Year's. "After tonight, I'm done with Selena. We can be together "Don't worry. I'll say the venue had insufficient on-site security. Nobody will trace it to us." The earpiece had been a supervisory mic. I was the only one wearing it that night. I had assumed it was just a formality. That was when I learned the truth. The best friend I had known for ten years… had been involved with my boyfriend for who knew how long.

I nodded. “Well, he got out of the water completely naked and no one really cared…except, yea you guessed it, our one and only Zerrin. She had her phone out in seconds, she was turned away but i caught her angle. That girl took so many picture of my brother, and zoomed in, even I was creeped out.” He made a disgusting face,“She’s totally obsessed, but I think it’s not just Emre, it could be Eric too, even me. I’m sure she’d have taken close ups of any of us, maybe even Zayn and Mert. Although she’s more focused on men she can’t have…” he finished giving me his psychological analysis of Zerrin. “Honestly Ash, you make her sound like a serial killer looking for her next victim."