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Were we in an open relationship? She giggled a little before answering my question. “I read a lot of romantic books, and in the bookish world, readers consider the male main characters as their book boyfriends because they usually treat the female main characters so well. I always talk to you about their grand gestures, and yeah… that’s why you mentioned them.” “I bet I’m now the antagonist in your story,” I chuckled a little, but apparently, she didn’t find my comment funny. “No, you’re not. I don’t think you’ll ever be the antagonist in my story.” Her voice was soft as she spoke.

And I came—without touching myself—watching my boyfriend's dick disappear into another man ropes of cum spurting and painting the door to the closet, my dick twitching and humping against it (I hoped yall enjoyed it… wait in anticipation for more like this…. I’ll be uploading the book as soon as my editor and I are on board…. Which is soon, watch out for JERKFOLIO … yeah pretty weird title but I kinda like it . I’m also sorry for the slow updates my sweet loves, exam had been taking a toll on me, I won’t be done until this month ends but I’ll definitely be uploading a lil bit here and there I love you all for sticking with me till now… I really do)

Where are you? I bit my bottom lip, realizing I was in a completely different space with Easton than all the other girls around me. They were trying their hardest to get his attention… and he was busy texting me. E-Tron: Yeah! I’m at Island Brisa. So what does your boyfriend look like? I frowned. Why was he so focused on my boyfriend? I glanced at him again—he rolled his eyes while reading my message. Me: He’s handsome. Tall and broad. Even sexy.

I tell her, pulling a book from the shelf. "That's okay," she says with a slight chuckle. "I'm still trying to be the single orgasmic woman." "Okaaaay," I say slowly, wondering if she expects me to comment on that. "There are different types of books depending on whether it's for you or your partner," I explain, noticing her wedding band for the first time. "For your partner, I have a popular one called She Comes First: The Thinking Man's Guide to Pleasuring a Woman."

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Let me be by your side, please. "You already are," I whisper. He denies, "I don't want to be just another acquaintance. Actually, I want to be your boyfriend. My eyes widen. My only boyfriend was Julian, my beloved Julian. I flatly deny. "I don't want to be your boyfriend to impose or smother you. What I really want is to be that boyfriend who will gradually win your heart, without breaking in or causing harm by breaking in. Now, with the moon, the stars and this tree house from which I hope new stories will be formed, will you allow me to be your boyfriend?" asks Daniel.

Beckett replies, dragging her back to him, slinging one arm around her shoulders, as he grabs her books with his other. A glance at the books he's holding shows me she's checked out books on angel and demonic history and at least one on magical enhancement. Taking note that those classes she probably needs the most assistance in, I wave goodbye and head to the parking lot. My cousins might not agree with a marriage or a proposal to buy us some time to keep Katrina safe from Brahma, but I'll grab a ring, just in case, and I could already picture the ring I wanted to give her.

My book boyfriend. I had even gotten my stele and ruins ready. "But I like that girl." Wearing a smug look, Kabir sat opposite to me. "Some guts she has to tear your book and not even saying sorry." "She killed my boyfriend." I pinned him with my glare. "By the angels, she killed him." "I'm alive, bookworm." He passed his gaze through the tissue balls grazing his new apartment floor, frowning. "You make too much mess some days."

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