How To Make Her Jealous Novels & Stories

“I’m doing this because I’ve finally figured out how to make Sean notice me.” Her excitement was palpable, but I could only feel a sinking dread in the pit of my stomach. This wasn’t going to end well; I just knew it. “And what does that have to do with me?” “Everything!” she said, stepping closer to me and lowering her voice conspiratorially. “You’re the perfect guy to make him jealous. You’re handsome, you’ve got charisma, and you’ve got the money. If he sees me dancing with you, laughing with you... he’ll think there’s something more going on. He’s gonna be so jealous that he’ll want me back.”

He might pretend to have none, but he did. The plan was simple: 1. Make him feel remorse by acting pitiful. 2. Crawl deeper into his heart. 3. Turn my coquetry towards other men to elicit his possessive jealousy if necessary. (Optional) 4. Try my best to never react to his touch. 5. Show him love and care no matter what.

She said, and I couldn’t believe I was about to take advice from her. “How?” I asked. “Take a selfie with Lucas, allow me to upload it where he’ll surely see it, and he’ll be boiling to rush down here.” “No.” I said. “No? Are you actually serious? The only way to make John jealous, and even hurt, is to show him that you don’t need him, and don’t care about him. He still thinks you’re that same girl deep inside.” She said, and it creeped me out to hear how mature she sounded. “How else do you think you can hurt him? Of course, it’s to move on, and forget about him, and who’s the best person to move on with? Lucas.”

He grabbed his laptop and opened it, typing quickly into the search bar. “How to make a woman jealous,” he read aloud. “How to win the woman you love. How to stop her from going back to her ex.” He scrolled through the results, reading suggestions out loud. “Buy her expensive gifts… take her on romantic dates… make her see you with another woman… show her what she’s missing…” Rowan leaned back in his chair. “Jealousy. That could work. If I make her think I’m into another woman, maybe she’ll realize what she’s losing. She’ll see that I’m the one who has always been there for her...

He looked at his stupid little sister, who didn't pay attention, then got up and followed her into the kitchen to ask. "At home! If you don't dress like this, how do you dress? " She knows that he is jealous and angry because he can't butcher her. At this moment, she should also pretend to be stupid like the little girl out there. "What if a strange man raped him?" He gritted his teeth and said every word that made people shiver. "Aren't you already there?" Don't give up on teasing him at all, making him angry a little so that he misses her more.

I asked, rubbing the back of my head. " That's to shake your brain from all the negative thoughts that have been filling them. How could you be thinking all those things, how dare you think I'm ashamed of you? Do you know how jealous I get when I see a woman staring at you and all I want to do is pull you down and kiss you in front of her so she'd know she is stepping on the wrong territory, an already claimed territory, how dare you think all those things?" Her hand was about to go for my head again but I held it and pulled her close as she landed on my chest. " So you get jealous, hmm?" I swear I'll start looking carefully for when next we are near any woman that looks like she's trying to

I lazily rolled over the mattress. "Make him jealous." Marjan propounded. "Huh, no way. I'm not gonna do that again. Once I wanted to make him jealous but I made things turn wrong and got into big trouble. Nick beat the shit out of that man." I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "But this is the only way you can make him feel worse. Just put on a short sexy dress and go to a club and flirt with some man. I'm sure Nicolas will follow you and he'll realize how it feels to see your lover grinding on someone else." Reema cackled.

She added and I bit my lower lip. “I don't know Serena. He doesn't see me that way…” “Then why don't you test out my theory? Why don't you find out if he's jealous or not?” She asked and I furrowed my eyebrows. “And how do I do that?” I asked. “By making him so jealous that he would admit it himself. Spend more time with Arthur, come home late And all that. Make it seem like you really want Arthur” She stated and I frowned. “I don't think that would be fair to Arthur. He's a really nice guy” I told her and she sighed.

Hard. "Ah!" She cried out, the sound mixing pleasure and pain in a way that made my cock throb. I pinched harder, rolling the sensitive buds between my fingers. Not quite enough to truly hurt, but enough to make her squirm, to make her gasp, to make tears leak from the corners of her eyes even as arousal flooded through her. "Tell me, bella." I twisted her nipples slightly, watching her face contort. "Are you a jealous lover?" "Yes!" The admission burst from her lips. "Yes, I'm jealous! I can't stand the thought of you with anyone else!"

I warned and watched her sigh. “Fine, playing hard to get.” She shrugged and then stepped in front of me. “What do you need me to do? Oh, her.” She added with a chuckle, and I realized she had caught me staring. “It’s none of your business. Leave.” “Calm down, big guy. Let me help you.” She leaned in as she spoke, and I stared at her in confusion. “You need to make her jealous. Let's go say hi.” I was going to push her off, but then she was right. As we approached them, I didn’t quite get what he was saying, but the sight of her laughing so hard at his jokes made my blood rage.