Grow A Girlfriend Game Novels & Stories

Emrys looked guilty, chewing his lip. “At least you got your ex rustled that’s a good thing,” Kieran said. “Why don’t we keep things going?” I held up a finger. “On one condition,” Kieran leaned forward. “What’s that?” “If I keep going with this stupid plan: no emotional games. I want respect. You play fair with me, or I’m out.” They all nodded, though I didn’t trust a single one of them. On my way back to my dorm that night, my phone buzzed again, when I clicked on it I realized it was a message from an unknown number.

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?

Touching her chest, she feels them becoming sore against his touch as she connects to what he means. "Yeah. Been eating flax." Says the girl, smiling widely. "Then I'll help you grow nice and round. On your knees." The girl widens her eyes. She's been researching a lot on growing the chest. One way was to double up her estrogen. The other one was, "Boob-job?" She asks innocently. The panting man nods, removing his short sighted glasses and keeping them on the desk. "That's right." Excited for her very first fantasy to come true, the girl jumps to kiss him. He smiles against their kiss, Cassandra draping her arms over his neck.

She was skinny, and he could only feel skin and bones when caressing her. At the thought of touching her skin, Gryphon reminded himself that Andrea was not his girlfriend anymore. He could only close his eyes and lean on the bar that kept people from leaning on the glass wall. “Aren’t you wearing too little? Are you hoping to have fun with your boyfriend tonight?”

“Of course not. You’ll always be my princess.” Her little brow furrowed. “Then who is she?” I folded my arms, grinning smugly. I needed to hear him explain this one. “She’s my friend,” Cade said after a pause. “And since she’s a girl… she’s my girlfriend.” The girl blinked, clearly thinking this through. “I’m a girl, right?” “Yes,” Cade answered carefully, falling straight into the trap. “And I’m your friend, right?” “Yes.” “Then I’m your girlfriend too!” she declared proudly.

“This is just logic. That girl is already halfway in love with you. You’ve seen the way she looks at you.” I didn’t deny that. “All you have to do,” she continued, “is ask her to be your girlfriend. She’ll be thrilled. Then, slowly, you create situations. Money problems. Emergencies. Things that make her feel like she has to help you. Once she gives enough, we use that money to build our future.” I hesitated. “And then what?” “And then we leave,” she said plainly. “We start fresh, somewhere better. Somewhere we deserve.”

He pulls out but he does not let me get back up. “I am not done with you yet” he said. His fingers to massage my wetness. Once his fingers are full of his cum, he puts his fingers back in my ass. I moan. I can feel I’m about to cum again. He puts his dick back inside me and says, “I want you to feel you come on my dick, fuck me.” I come again quickly and so does he. When we are done, I look up and see there is now fruit growing on the trees that was not there five minutes ago. We are going to have to work on this.

Chapter Three : Jay pov I told myself it didn't mean anything. The staring. The way my chest went tight when Cole Ashford looked at me. The fact that I replayed every word of that gym conversation while lying in bed at 2am, staring at my ceiling, my heart beating too fast. It didn't mean anything. I had a girlfriend. A good one. Maya was kind, beautiful, and somehow not turned off by my secondhand sweaters and calloused hands. She laughed at my stupid jokes. She remembered my coffee order. She deserved better than me obsessing over her older brother.

Cyrus imagined the scenario before answering seriously, "I think I'll be as smitten as Hanson is." "Exactly. It doesn't matter if it's genuine or fake. Once you're in love, you become gullible," uttered Zachary. Lawrence found it hard to believe. "Are you sure? I haven't been in love before. Don't lie to me." "You have no idea how awesome it is to love someone." Cyrus began talking about how he met his girlfriend, and Zachary listened in silence. Cyrus met his girlfriend in a game. He was attracted to her because she had a cute personality. They talked and even fell asleep while voice-calling each other.

He said, "I am one and you'll marry me someday anyway. Hmm, if you're going to marry me then that makes you my boyfriend." I said teasingly poking him but he ignored me and continued playing his game. I sighed and said, "If I beat you on that game, we'll be friends?" "You can't play this, you're a girl. Girls can't play videogames." He said, "Excuse me?" I scoffed, "Now you're really challenging me."