How To Make A Girlfriend Happy Over Text Novels & Stories

"The only one I want." "A leopard never changes its spots." She sneered. "I want us to be serious." "How serious?" She looked sceptical. "As serious as a heart attack." Sarita eyed him over and huffed. "I'll think about it." She turned away. "Don't call me." "Can I text you? You don't have to reply." He said. "Sure." She nodded. "You're my girlfriend now, right?" He asked hopefully. "You don't do relationships." She arched a skeptical brow.

Please, you are the best thing that ever happened to me. The girl with him tried peering at his phone, but he skillfully titled it away while planting a kiss on her lips. I scowled and shook my head as I witnessed a move, he’d used on me so many times before. With my lips pursed in frustration, I typed on my phone, grinning at him as I hit send. He appeared hopeful, but his face grew with anger as he read my text. While glaring at me a guy grabbed the phone out of Kyle's hand and read out the text. The whole group erupted in laughter. I winked at him before looking away with a huge grin on my face. I knew what I said was going to make his blood boil, and that thought made me the happiest I’d

“I don’t know what to do. She’s so sensitive. I’ve been trying to talk to her, but she won’t answer.” I gave him a pointed look. “Well… you have to figure it out. She’s your girlfriend, not mine.” “Come on, man,” he said, leaning forward. “You have to help me. You know what I could do to at least make her happy?” I paused. “She’s a woman. You have to… find a way to talk to her first. Don’t go empty-handed, you could get her flowers, chocolates, something she likes. Then explain what happened. That’s it. Simple.”

“Ringing out. She loves to torture me and get me worried about her. I just have this insane feeling I need to talk to her right this second.” “Dude, you said you had a fight. It’s all it is. She’ll be ignoring you and letting you sweat. Send her some flowers and a sorry text then take her for dinner later. You need to romance her a little more and get used to feeling like shit when your girlfriend is angry with you.”

Getting my bike out, I strap the bag to the luggage rack and wait for Asher to step out. The skies are overcast, nearly as cloudy as my thoughts. I need Gracie to cheer me up with one of her lame pickup lines. I peek at my phone’s screen. Nothing from her. I don’t know if it’s normal or if I am too needy. Must girlfriends text or call their boyfriends all the time? Whatever the case, I miss her. I am not happy. Me: I love you and I miss you. Leaving today. Gracie: miss you too.

I had more important things to look forward to, I had a meeting to get to. My phone vibrated and I took it. I smiled at the message from my girlfriend. BABY: Hey beautiful woman, have an amazing day at work. I'll see you later at your place.. prepare something or order in, I don't care, just looking forward to laying on the couch and eating with you.. Xoxoxo My smile grew even wider. She was the sweetest. I quickly typed back. ME: Morning sexy woman, I will definitely have an amazing day trust me. Have an awesome day too and don't train too hard okay. Can't wait to see you later.

My cheeks burn furiously at the admission and she shakes her head, smiling broadly. "You're amazing, you know that. You could never disappoint me, have you got any idea how much I like when you touch me?" She doesn't wait for me to reply, which is good, because I don't know what to say. "Ok, I'm going to be really honest now, I really, really want to sleep with you, but I want you to want to too and if that's in an hour or a year or never then that's fine. I want you to be happy. Ok? No pressure, no expectations, I'm enjoying what we do and I'm also ecstatic to be your girlfriend."

Golden My phone pings next to me on my desk. I look at the name on the text and reach for it when I see that it’s Leo. I open the text and my eyes bulge at how long the text is. This is a lot to get through, I start reading my heart in my throat. Leo: I would like to take you out on a date. I know I said I only wanted us to be friends. That was B.S I made up to hide the fact that, the ideal of having you as my girlfriend is terrifying.

She turned me on. Without thinking, I grabbed my phone and started texting her. Me: Hey, I had a good time last night. I hope you did too.] Her: [I did. Thank you so much for a lovely evening. It was so much better than what I ever expected.] Me: [I hope I didn’t make you do anything you didn’t want to do.] Her: [You didn’t. You’re sweet for being concerned, but I enjoyed everything we did] Me: [Hey, would you like to hang out later today? Maybe go get something to eat.]

Very angry. My girlfriend took the tray and gave me my breakfast, which had a cute rose and a letter written: "YOU ARE THE BEST THING TO EVER HAPPEN TO ME. I TRULY AM BLESSED. I LOVE YOU. KAT ❤😍💯" I smiled looking at it, "if it takes you making me cry during sex to be this fucken cheesy.. shame I'd rather not have a cheesy girlfriend..." "Baby I'm sorry... I really feel bad for that.. and you just fell asleep on me. Fuck I couldn't sleep.. I didn't sleep."