I'm Mister Lover Man Novels & Stories

And with that, he cut off the call. What does he mean to say? That I am a broke and desperate woman trying to find love? You know what Mr Jense, I am not interested in any men, especially that man who are cold-hearted like you,!

"Hey, you! Stop. Who is your lover? I was just dumped on my wedding day. My fiance cheated on me. Come back, you prick! I will beat the love out of you." The man is already gone.

he explained with a cold expression. “Then, you make it an excuse to get inside me? Is that so?" Amber interrupted, looking up. The hand that gripped the man's shirt tightened. Unexpectedly, the corner of Mister Cold's lips lifted higher. "You think I'm attracted to you?" While shaking his head, the man narrowed his eyes. "Absolutely not, Miss. I actually hate to touch your dirty body.” A sigh suddenly escaped from Amber's mouth. "Dirty? You call me dirty?" “Please don't act like an innocent girl. I know a woman like you must have slept with a lot of men."

robe. If she was not in love with Damon right now... Then, she would have been drooling over this man in front of her. He might be in his 30's but he doesn't look like one... he looked young as if he is in his 20's. He is not that muscular... but yeah, he has a hair till his shoulders with moustache and beard. She stared at him as he walked past her and grabbed a hair band from the table. He did his hair into ponytail and he looked much better now.

Mitha sighed deeply and said, "Mas, everyone is waiting for us to dance. The choice is yours: we dance, or you keep talking, and we just stand here doing nothing!" "Yeah! Chatterbox! Give me your hand!" he retorted. As Niken began to sing 'Endless Love', they started to dance, My love, There's only you in my life The only thing that's bright My first love, You're every breath that I take You're every step I make

I asked coldly. “Are you okay?” He asked. “Yes, I am fine,” I replied firmly. He looked at me. “Look, I just wanted to tell you I am sorry about Celine’s crazy behavior this morning, and it isn’t what you think about Linda and me. Like I said, she is like a sister to me. We aren’t lovers.” “So? How is it my business?” I asked, hating him. “It isn’t… I just felt since you saw us… you know. I don’t want you getting the wrong idea that I have feelings for her-“

She said in a voice that almost sounded like a whisper. " What? " The man's voice sounded deep and magnetic, his breath landing on her face in such close proximity made the butterflies flutter even more. The man suddenly moved in an attempt to get up, but she persisted, putting her weight further down and pushing his chest in place. Was he trying to ruin her beautiful moment by getting up? The man looked at her questioningly, his beautiful brow raised. Her dimpled smile returned to her face. Never mind, you never stay upset with beauty. Maybe standing on a rooftop allowed her to call down an Angel, how could she just let him get away? What if he flew back up into the sky never to be seen aga

' But I hope I am ready to love again ' " Sorry for the straightforward question. I just don't want to be a mistress, or be called as a boyfriend stealer. I don't want to encounter fight, with your girls " I understand her point for that. " Same. I don't want to have fight with your boys too " I said mimicking her voice. Then we both laugh at each others weirdness. I hope this won't be just for tonight. I want to experience this everyday, like how I used to.

This was my only option. “If you don’t come out now, I promise you’ll never see me or your grandchild again.” The door opened. “There you are.” “How dare you threaten your grandfather, huh?” “Well, my grandfather is acting like a ten-year-old.” “What? How can you be this heartless?” “Well, they don’t call me Mr. Loveless for nothing.” “Yah! What do they even see in you?” “Come with me, just for an hour, nothing more.”

“Okay. So why don’t you want to be mine?” “I’m not a toy. I’m not your plaything or anyone’s.” “Rose, I have never thought of you as a toy or plaything. I always think of you as a sexy and beautiful woman that I want to cherish and pamper.” “By making me your mistress?” Her voice rose higher. “Isn’t it the opposite of what you said?” “Mistress? No. I don’t need a mistress.” Then he raised his eyebrow. “The opposite? How so? If you are my lover, it’s nothing wrong if I want to give you anything you want. You need money, don’t you?”