I Love My Gf Pfp Novels & Stories

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 FUCKING MISS HIM! Love ❤️❤️ moniagnes

Because she's my girlfriend now. fake girlfriend. Said my subconscious to me. I rolled my eyes and say that she will be real. Soon. A smile formed on my face then I thought about HER and sleep take over me. Hello guys how are you all. Please FOLLOW ME and LIKE MY STORY. PLEASE add this and other story to your library. And please please guys FOLLOW ME. I really appreciate it. With lots of love to you all. Thank you.❤❤❤

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.

Please. I love you always and forever❤❤❤❤ Yours and only yours, CowFace.

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.

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.

Liam stepped inside, glancing between me and Claire. "If I’m not around, you don’t have to wait for me. “Let’s reschedule the hike, though. Lily, have a seat.” Pulling me aside, Liam grinned. "What do you think of her?" "Not bad. Your girlfriend?" "Nah. I was thinking she’d be great for you. So, should I introduce you?" The girl, Lily Roshar, was pretty, with soft features and a kind smile. However, my heart was elsewhere. "Thanks, but no thanks. I already like someone."

That’s how it should be. Preparing the lies, as they say!!! We also took lots of pictures as evidence to back up our story and to answer any questions about how we met. He even made a FaceApp account for me that had our photos. Even on his personal account, our pictures were there—on his profile picture, on his latest posts with captions like, ‘the best feeling with the best girl.’ Of course, my friend requests exploded. Some good, some bad. I expected it. One post showed us hugging on a boat, grinning from ear to ear. I remember that day. We weren’t fighting much anymore—just one look and we already knew what each other meant.