How To Make A Girlfriend Cry Novels & Stories

“I think he is trying to use me like he does every other girl. Like I'm the only girl who doesn't fawn over him so he has a score to settle or something” “Faith, the guy was literally crying when we drove away.” “So, he's a really good actor,” I say shrugging and sitting back in my seat. “Doubtful,” he scoffs. I roll my eyes crossing my arms and he leans forward. “Listen, as a guy I'm going to give you a trade secret. Crying in front of a girl you’re trying to get in the pants of is not even in the playbook. We have too much pride to ever really cry. We are men.”

I resisted the urge to scream at his face that my boyfriend was not a disgusting shit like him to force me into something. " Well I don't give a shit about it. Suck my f-cking c*ck and if you would be unable to make me cum then I swear you'll find two more blood shedding bodies of your loved ones." He spat in one breath and clicked his tongue. A trembling sob escaped my lips and without thinking next I wrapped my fingers around the skin of his d-ck. I closed my eyes and rubbed it slowly. I eyed his face but it was completely blank. There was not a single hint of pleasure. My eyes burned with more tears after realizing my failed attempts to satisfy him.

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h

My mind drifted back to earlier… the moment I made a big decision… --- “I love you. No matter who or what you become, I will still love you. Ever since the first day I saw you, my heart has always been beating for you. I'm so greedy that I get jealous if I spot you with any guy. I just want you to be mine alone. Will you be my girlfriend?” “I…” I hesitated. While he spoke, every instinct in me screamed no—but now, I couldn’t bring myself to say it. How do I tell him I see him as just a friend?

"Ohh really then let me think, for whom I'll leave you for, Sneha would be a great choice right, she always tries to get close to me?....he smiled "Tell me, should I make her my girlfriend?" He asked teasingly. He knew she is the jealous type of girlfriend and he loved her red face when she flared up with anger, but this time something else happened she didn't get angry instead tears welled up in her eyes. . . "If you dare to cheat me I'll leave with another boy and never come back to you or I'll kill myself," she said sniffing . His eyes darken with her every word, he tightens his grip on her waist and looked at her threateningly

Like secure and so much stress free. As soon as I saw her face, my eyes denied to obey my mind. They started to take actions on their own. Fuck! Guys never cry in front of the girls they like. They are supposed to be stronger.But in my case, I couldn't stop myself. "Hey! boy why are you like that? What's wrong? Why are you tearing out? I haven't even done anything to you, "she said raising her hands and gently placing her golden hands of Midas on my cheeks gently stroking the beads of tears on my face away from it.

“Hey, now. None of that.” “I can’t help it. You’re so sweet.” “Sweet? Woman, it rips my guts out to see you cryin’.” “Even happy tears?” “Any kind of tears.” She kissed his Adam’s apple. “Then take me to bed and see if you can’t turn my tears into screams of pleasure.” “That, I can do.” ******

But when she lay on the bed, she started crying once more. Upon seeing her tears, my junior immediately went back to her normal position. Suddenly, my lust faded, and a sense of sadness passed over me. I have no idea how to get her to stop crying. I've never had to deal with a crying woman. My ability to soothe her is lacking due to my limited experience dealing with women who are driven by desires. I will never have her drink whisky if I am aware beforehand that she will respond negatively afterward. Since I could think of nothing else to stop her from crying, I gave her a gentle kiss.

"Well technically, we both broke up with each other soooo..." She raised her head and looked at me. Her eyes were puffy and dark from crying, and her mascara was smudged as dark liquid ran down her face. She wasn't happy hearing my unfinished statement. "I know I wasn't the best girlfriend neither am I the best human, but I try my best. I tried hard to make us work and when I see you looking at her with so much love, when I see you talking about her with so much affection in your eyes, I feel terrible."

I didn't care if she was her twin and if she had been my girlfriend up until very recently, nobody had the right to make her cry. My focus was on making her stop crying for now. I couldn't bear it. I carried her to the bed and laid down on it while she still cried into my chest. I wrapped the covers over us and rubbed her back. "It's okay. We'll fix it. Anything. We'll fix it together. I love you, baby." "Then why did you leave me?" It would have never occurred to me, not even in a thousand years that I had been the one making her cry. It was a worse feeling than even seeing her cry. Knowing that I had made her cry.