Novel & Cerita I Love My Gf Pfp

Tbc AYC (Add your comments) DYT (Drop your thoughts) PGAG (Please gift a gem) Thanks to those reading. Hope you enjoy. I'm sorry for the slow updates and a pause in the other 2. Please will be stable in uploading them when our electricity issues stabilizes. Please check me on F******k. Name is Shen Zhizi and my profile icon is exactly as this one on my GN ID. Let's be friends ;-)

He scrolled through his F******k timeline; passing new uploads and new challenges, a bunch of misguided posts that he would normally correct popped up, but he scrolled past. F******k was irritating, Twitter was annoying. Seven logged out and opened his gallery. He scrolled to one of her pictures that she had sent. She was wearing a purple cardigan that had, "Carolina" spelled across her bosom. She was holding out a peace sign with her free hand, looking so happy. He loved this picture above anyone else. Her goofy smile.

It wasn’t just the touches, the kisses, or the late-night whispers—it was the way he knew me, the way he understood exactly what I wanted. “Yes, Ezekiel,” I murmured to myself, my smile growing wider. “You are the man for me.” I exhaled slowly, feeling more confident than ever. My fingers moved across the screen as I began typing a reply. Me: Yes, you know exactly what I want. I think now no one knows me better than you. Before sending, I paused, glancing back at the mirror. An idea formed in my mind, and a mischievous smile crept onto my lips. Slowly, I arched my back, pushing my curves forward, tilting my head slightly to the side.

I reply M - correction, your fiancé not boyfriend. I send 3 laughing emojis. You miss me??? I send again. M - Always, send me a picture. What kind of picture?? I reply back. Like this? I send again now attached with a selfie of my face smiling at the camera. M - fuck!!!! How did I get so lucky?? Almost moaned out loud from seeing your beautiful face. That makes smile and giggle, God I love this man. I send another selfie but now showcasing my breasts in the sexy black lingerie I’m wearing.

I*******m: mahek_salvatore_ F******k: Mahek_Salvatore I would love to talk to you in person. You all are precious to me. Please don't forget to love yourself! Love, Mahek_Salvatore. ************

Hussein should be my boyfriend and I, his girlfriend. "Nikki." My voice cracked open. "Which one is better?" she asked, holding her phone to my face and showing me two of my pictures. "I love this unaware one, I gonna post it on your status so everyone knows you're having a good time without them." "Don't you think this isn't right?" "What? The photo?" She frowned as she zoomed into the image on her phone. "No. Not the photo, Nikki." I breathed in exasperation. "Not the photo."

She chuckled. "He's not my boyfriend." A frown appeared on my face. "Oh, sorry. Your Fiancé? Your husband?" "No!" "Okay, okay, sorry." She began rearranging her stuff. I shook my head and then decided to take a few more selfies, hoping to post them on my social media accounts for the awesome people who thought I was important enough to be followed. I was starting to love my followers, though I didn't love the reason for it. "I'm done," Kim announced, drawing me out of my world of selfies.

I ask, staring into her blue eyes. “You know I’m so in love with you, right?” She says. “I do, and I’m so, very in love with you” I smile, kissing the top of her head. I pull her so that her back is to my chest and she’s sitting in between my legs, facing the waterfall. Bringing the material of the shirt up a bit, I draw designs on her stomach, causing her to fidget to keep from laughing. She gets her phone out and takes a picture of us, a goofy grin on her face.

I replied with my most charming smile. She grinned like a high school girl—I guess they weren't far off that—and kissed me. We exchanged numbers, she made me add her on F******k, follow her I*******m and her snapchat before allowing me to go—the last two I had to d******d the apps for. Then my lover and her friend were off.

Captioned: “Bought her favorite. Boyfriend of the year, right? #spoiled #bestgf” I nearly screamed into my pillow. Because the worst part wasn’t that he posted it without asking. The worst part was that chocolate milk actually was my favorite.