Hot Best Friend Novels & Stories

The night was alive with people out looking to have a good time. ​ “Isn’t my best friend pretty?” Tracy shouted at random passersby, as she stumbled along the sidewalk. “Hey you! Guy in the green shirt! My best friend is pretty! Do you wanna be her boyfriend? How about you over there?” ​ “Tracy!”Audrey blushed. ​ “What? It’s true,” she slurred. “My best friend is pretty, and my boyfriend is hot! That’s him walking behind us! You better not try anything or I’ll kick your ass!”

Just then Sebastian’s cell phone rings and he excuses himself. I pat the spot next to me and Isaac joins me, wrapping me in a hug, and I lay my head on his chest. “I wish I could find someone like our Sebby. He’s rich, sexy, sophisticated, kind, sexy.” “You said sexy twice,” I say through giggles and he shrugs. “Well, have you seen him? God, those eyes make me melt.” He says, holding a hand to his heart, and I slap his chest lightly. “That is my husband you’re gushing about!” I say, trying to get my laughter under control before Aaron decides to wake up. “Yes, we all know that you can stop bragging.” Isaac retorts with a huff. I can’t believe this guy is my best friend. Where the heck was he

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 13: A BIG MISTAKE. — — — On his entry into the well-known Shop 39, Yomi looked around for a few seconds before spotting his girlfriend at a table with a very handsome guy. Yomi was instantly baffled, because Idara was the actual person he expected to see, not his super-duper hot partner chilling with another gorgeous man. A strong feeling of betrayal tore through him as he stood still, watching Candice making merry with the man unlike she'd ever done with him. In fact, she looked so happy and full of life in the man's presence that Yomi began to wonder who exactly he was to her.

"Make up your mind first because I'm going to which ever school you choose." I rolled my eyes at her, "You can't be serious." "Oh, you will know very soon." She gave me her signature evil smirk. "So what are your plans for this year?." I inquired. "Ummm...duh.. get laid by one of the hottest guys in school." "I got my eyes on Aiden." "Aiden?, Kyle's bestfriend?." "Yeah, he's second to the hottest in their group, I would have considered Kyle but he would be a hard nut to crack besides I don't want to be among the list of the girls that he has given savage replies."

That was just one of many things I hadn’t told her. “You’re nothing like that, okay? For Christ’s sake, look at you. You’re beautiful. You’re a writer—a popular one, working on her second book. And you’re my BEST FRIEND! If that doesn’t scream identity, I don’t know what does,” she said fiercely. I gave her a small smile. I was her best friend—that was enough. “You never asked who told her that,” I said after a moment. She stilled, her body tensing. “No.”

She reclaimed her bowl of cereal. "I'm just glad you're not judging me, best friend," said Sasha with a weak smile. "That's the last thing I'd want to hear after everything that's happened." She reclined back in her seat, exhausted. "Why would I judge you? I'm happy that you're finally out of your shell." Tilly was excited actually, her grin bigger. "I guess." Sasha sighed. "And you? What's going on with the hot chocolate you told me about the other time? I know you have been texting with him all morning."

With his shaggy brown curls framing his face, he was that guy who could be either your best friend or your best lay. Since I did have Layton in my life, I decided immediately that I was adopting Craig from Layton as my male best friend. Both of the men had a good laugh when I told them that earlier, but Craig slung his arm around my shoulders and with a wide grin, told me he agreed to become my newest, bestest friend. His words. In my opinion, Layton was by far the hottest, sexiest guy on planet earth. No one held a candle or even a wick against him, but Craig came in a close second. I was now the proud possessor of the sexiest boyfriend and the second hottest male best friend.

Grabbing two glasses from a different cabinet, I make my way back outside. “You’re an idiot,” Kieran is saying to Devon. “Yes, I know, but see, I don’t think this is any of your business,” he retorts. “You cheating on my best friend isn’t my business?” “No, it isn’t,” “Yeah? How about I deck you to show you just how much it isn’t my business?”

Sharon shook her head as I down it and poured another. “Are you sharing or is that all for you?” “Oh,” I turned to retrieve a glass for her. “I’m sorry. This shit has got me all flustered.” I poured her a glass and slid it over to her. “I see, but don’t feel bad, I’m in the same boat,” Sharon admitted. “What? With Matt?” “Yes and this is serious,” She gulped down the glass of wine so quickly I watched her immediately pour another. “He’s my son’s best friend!”

I grinned. “No, smartarse. I mean talk in general. You know, like people do.” I drew a line between us on the table. He got my meaning and instantly rubbed it out with his finger. Dick. “I want to know how you and Dayton ended up best friends. You are nothing alike.” My smile widened. “Isn’t that the best part? Opposites attract and all that. Besides, you’d be surprised how alike we actually are.” “I don’t see it.” “You wouldn’t. We both have really hot tempers—”