How To Make It Up To Your Girlfriend Novels & Stories

"Tristan, you need to start treating this girl right. Like I said yesterday. Get a grip on your feelings. Stop treating her like garbage." "What do you mean?" I shot back at him, looking lost. "You've done a lot wrong to her, Tristan. You can't just think money fixes everything. Buying gifts, taking her out-that won't buy her happiness back." My face tightened into a frown. My confusion grew. "Tristan, you need to stop acting like you own her, stop being so controlling. Just because you have the power. Face what you feel for her. And apologize with your words. Not with gifts. Not with money."

She looks at me and says "We messed up, not just you. This starting over, what does it entail." "Starting over, literaily." I say and she laughs. "I would get to know you, take you out on a date, meet your friends, along the line, I'll invite you to meet my Family and Friends, I will meet yours, then a couple of months in, I will tell you how much I love you, then ask you to be my girlfriend." I say, and she giggles. "I will invite you to my apartment in LA, or New York, dazzle you with cooking skills, and we shed our traumas over Pasta. Maybe share a kiss or two."

Richard's POV: " come on. Let's start being the lovely couple from now itself. Think about it It's a good deal. If I show you that I am indeed a lovable person and make you fall for me, then broke your heart. If you show me that you're not this boring person I see everyday and make me fall for you, I am out of your life and you can the apartment for yourself and live with your girlfriend. It's a great deal , see." She tried to convince me .

"Baby I'm at work...." "Then you need to make it quick and cum for me..." The air caught my throat, what was going on with my girlfriend, "who are you and what have you done with my girlfriend?" She laughed and put her hand over her boob on her heart. "She's right here...with you.. coz you got my heart...." Flattered, I smiled and said, "you got mine too babe..." She smiled, "Then baby let me walk you down this path before someone knocks on your door..."

" Come on, cheer up. We're going out soon, by the time you try on your bridesmaid dress and meet new people, you're gonna be fine." I nod and smile. She stands up. " Don't try to sob again. Instead of crying you should think of ways you can get him back." She walks toward my door. " Maybe try the part where the girl goes over to the guy's house, dressed in his favorite color and cooks dinner for him. Naked." She smirks at me and walks out of my room. " You're welcome." She calls out and I laugh. I can probably try that right? ***

“Elaine, do you still think I refused to donate blood to you because I was afraid? I gave you blood 99 times. What difference would one more session make? Karl was the one who told me you had been faking everything. That was when I realized my love had been trampled on. My blood became dog food. You wronged me. Every time I think of that relationship, which had been built on lies, it makes me sick to my stomach.” Elaine’s face went pale. She stood frozen for a moment, as if a thousand scattered pieces had just fallen into place in her mind. She suddenly became agitated. “So you actually never did fail my test. In that case, we don’t have to break up anymore. If you save me, we can be togethe

“But how do we teach him? He’s so... stiff.” “Simple,” Artie said, his voice brimming with confidence. “We move in with him. Dad needs full-time training, and we’re the only ones who can do it.” The trio turned their attention to the laptop. Arlyle opened a search engine and typed, How to win back your wife. Allie read the results aloud. “Step one: apologize sincerely. Step two: show her you’ve changed. Step three: do something special that proves your love.” “Boring,” Artie said, crossing his arms. “We need something specific to Mom. Something that’ll really impress her.” Arlyle nodded. “Like how she loves calligraphy and tea ceremonies. Dad should learn those.”

"Then you are the winner." He looked confused, frowning as he turned his head slightly, "how did I win?" He asked. "Give your girlfriend seven days to calm down. Don't call her at all, send just text messages and after the seventh day, surprise her at work or at home and tell her why you really confessed, making sure to tell her that you were tempted but you decided to tell her instead of agree because you love her. Then tell her that you understand why she felt especially pained by the whole thing, but explain that you and her are not like her parents and aunt. " I told him and he listened attentively, ignoring the call of is to disembark. I stood up since I had successively given my advice

“Of course, I want you here Brianna. I love it when you’re around.” She kept quiet for two seconds before she said, “Well, it does not feel like it. you haven’t touched me in forever.” It had only been a week. “If you're not attracted to me anymore just tell me. I can handle it,” she sounded like she was about to cry which killed me. I hated that I had caused this insecurity. I had to do something to fix it. I felt exhausted but an idea struck. “I am attracted to you Brianna. I always will be. How about you come back home and I will cook for you, give you a massage, we can watch a movie… just anything you want. Please let me make this up to you my love.”

She will think that everything I do to make her smile in the future is all because of the contract. I brought out my phone and typed into the G****e search engine how to make a woman happy after making her angry. Okay, the first step is to acknowledge the fault and apologize. That would take a longer time. I decided to solve it the way that was familiar to me, it has always worked with other girls even with Sabrina. With a satisfied grin, I clicked send. She would scream with joy and call me in the next three seconds. I put my phone in my pocket while waiting for it to ring. I counted the seconds.