Hire A Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"You sure are popular with the ladies." Shaun didn't hold back his sweet talk. "Out of all the oceans, I only choose one drop of water—and that's you." "Smooth talker," Halsey muttered. On the phone, her classmate noticed something was off. "Is someone there with you? Who are you with right now?" "I'm with my boyfriend," Halsey said quickly. "You have a boyfriend?" The girl sounded shocked. "Yep. I do." "What's he like?" Halsey glanced at Shaun. He raised a brow, waiting to see how she'd describe him.

Turning on my heel, I sauntered toward the exit, adding an extra sway to my stride to guarantee I remained burned into his memory. “Your boss might require some immediate assistance, you should head right in,” I told the secretary with a knowing wink as I passed her desk. He had just written me a check for a hundred thousand dollars. First things first: I needed to route half of this amount back home, masquerading as a generous gift from distant relatives. My name is Teyara Moon, and I am a Girlfriend for hire, I can be a wife, a girlfriend, a mother, a Godmother, a sex partner to whoever was paying for the role.

Loving my boyfriend's best friend was one of the greatest feelings I had always wanted to get rid of. Harry never looked at me the way Shawn did but as a sister and a friend. So I decided to stick to that but every time I look at him, I'm unable to control these strange feelings I have for him. I know it's wrong to have these feelings for him but honestly, he was the first boy I would ever love. Shawn was second. I thought Harry leaving for England will help matters but now he's back and I know the worst is bound to happen.

"Who is that guy, Anya? The man who is going to propose to you? Have you known each other before?" "We know each other, Dad, he's Anya's boyfriend." "What the hell, An, if you have a boyfriend why haven't you told mom and dad? Do you not think of us anymore?" "Mom, calm down first, let's listen to Anya's explanation." "Mom, Dad, before Anya apologizes if she has disappointed you for the fact that Anya said earlier. It's not that Anya wants to hide all of this, but because our conditions are not possible, so we agreed to keep our relationship a secret."

"I know it's normal, but since he doesn't go here and you've only seen him twice in 9 years, why don't I try setting you up with one of the cute guys in our class? You've never dated anyone or even shown interest, but now I know you like guys. So knowing that I need to get you a boyfriend before I graduate!" Hearing her say that made me uneasy, "Let me get something clear. I do not want a boyfriend!" "That's only because you haven't spent time getting to know some of the guys in our class! I've talked to a few of them and heard good things about the others. I bet I can find you a great guy!" "I'm gonna say it one more time. Please listen. I. Do. Not. Want. A. Boyfriend!" Tasha was already of

Christina gripped her palm, " Hire a groom. Just for sixty days " Her eyes widened. She couldn't believe Christina is the one luring her to be with a man again. She felt her heart sinking into her stomach, " You are aware of my hatred towards that gender. Christina, I don't want a man in my life ". Christina smiled inwardly, " Yes, I know the hell you've been passing through all this while. I'm aware that you don't want to be with your opposite gender. But you need to do this so you won't forfeit everything you've worked for… ".

Enough to make Tyler spiral into devastating regret. “Hey!” he replied quickly, and I smiled without hesitation. I outlined my intentions clearly. I offered him $80,000 to act as my boyfriend for three months. A clean, contractual arrangement. No emotions involved. He replied with a smiling emoji, and then, without hesitation, he agreed. No questions. No hesitation. Like this wasn’t his first time doing something like this. He understood the assignment perfectly. With that settled, I messaged again: “Let’s meet up at the Zeus Diner. We’ll talk more and iron out the details.”

Desperation surged through me as I lunged forward, grabbing his sleeve. His body stiffened. "What the hell—" I frantically typed on my iPad. "Be my boyfriend. Please. Just for tonight." His brows shot up, his shock mirroring mine. "What?" I nodded, showing him the words again. He scoffed, pulling his arm free. "You’re crazy." I shook my head, typing faster. "I’ll pay you. Just pretend to be my boyfriend for one night. It’s important." His expression darkened. "I don’t need your money." He stepped back, shaking his head. "Listen, lady, whatever game you’re playing, I’m not interested."

No more fake friends or people surrounding you. But it is a nightmare. You realize just how few people who genuinely like and want you around are. That has been my life since I was thirteen. And the reason why I have no friends. Or full friends anyway. Everybody want something from me or they are not a good person within. There is just one person whom I have come in contact with that has good intentions only, the most genuine person ever and that is the lady from last night. The extremely drunk lady that asked me to marry her.

“Luckily for him, he came across a website where he was able to hire a girlfriend for the night. She met his taste of a high standard girlfriend, gave her a little pay and she stood in as his girlfriend that night.” I rolled my eyes hard. “So what? I should hire a random person to stand as my wife?” His eyes narrowed. “It's not as complicated as you think. Besides, you can host an interview to be sure she meets your standard before giving her the deal. It's contractual and would define in your favor. All you need to do is pay her, which would definitely not be a problem for you.” For some weird reasons, the idea seemed to make sense to me. A fake live-in girlfriend.