Jock Boyfriends Novels & Stories

In a fit of rage, I hurled the basketball in my hands directly at James. Fate is a funny thing. Sometimes, it’s beautiful; other times, it’s downright cursed. When my parents dragged me along to apologize to James, it turned out our families knew each other. “Oh, look who it is! Little Amy! You’ve grown so much! I remember holding you when you were just a tiny bundle of joy. Do you remember me? Joe?” My dad and James’s dad, Joe Jonas, were best friends back in college. If Joe’s family hadn’t moved overseas to start their business, we might’ve had some kind of childhood betrothal.

I’m thinking that a relationship where you have benefits but don’t have to see each other that often can work pretty well. Especially since I am the QUEEN of failed relationships. First there was my high school boyfriend, Lanson. He was the jock of the school and played quarterback, he was a couple of years older than me. I was so in love with him it physically hurt. Then I found out he was fucking someone else behind my back. Some girl in college. Go figure, right?

"Alright, alright, boy, I'll stop teasing you. It's nice to see you grow like this. You remind me of the time I had the same conversation with my father." I don't miss that. Dad never talks about his parents to us. "Were you telling him about mum?" "Well, yes. She's my only girlfriend and then wife. Really, she's the only person I have ever been with in my life," he scratches his eyebrow as he makes the final turn to our private hangar. ****** "Hi, this is my son, Marlon!" "My, my, the latest NHL pick?! What a handsome young man!" "He is such a good young man, why didn't you introduce him to us many years ago?"

“I found that with Marcus, you know. After everything with your dad, the fights, the leaving, the loneliness, he brought me love, peace, and stability. He stepped up when I needed it most. He’s been so good to both of us. Helping with the house, encouraging you with school… I feel lucky every day.” Each word was like a knife twisting in my gut. I forced a smile, but it felt brittle, fake. My chest tightened painfully, jealousy and guilt warring inside me. Good to both of us. If she only knew how “good” he’d been to me, pinning me against the kitchen counter while she was at work, fucking me senseless on the couch where she watched TV, promising he’d leave her for me. The memories flooded in

I was deadpanned about it because I only dated a few other guys and the only other one that was serious was. Jaxon Cameron the NFL Quarterback from the Baltimore, and that was like 3 years ago we had dated for like 3 years and he proposed to me but I wasn’t ready to settle down and we decided that we would stay friends and we would hook up whenever we were in the same area, shit me and him still have that going on last time I seen him was about a week before I met Mateo he was in Atlanta for a conference and I had a layover and I spent the night with me I said to myself.

He assures and I agree. I'm just super curious about Jacob's girlfriend! I can't help but wonder why I'm so intrigued. "Okay now tell me about your life." He says "There is really nothing much to know. I have a sister who turned eleven today." I replied "That’s nice but I’m not talking about that. Tell me about your relationship." "Okay, I am married to Lycan Austin." I roll my eyes when I say the word ‘married’ "But before then, I dated my first and probably my last boyfriend Matt." I continue

greeted one of the young man’s friends. With a formal face, Zion approached his friend and patted him on the shoulder. “You’re not with anyone?” Jake asked again in disbelief. “Am I the only single one here today?” Zion replied questioningly and looked around. “I don’t have a partner, but I have a boyfriend.” Rose stood up, smiling, and gave Aldrin a cheek-to-cheek kiss. Aldrin smiled at the girl. It was one of his close female friends. He heard from her that she was still studying medicine.

Through the loud music, his ears caught a familiar voice, though it was faint. "You look so beautiful tonight, babe." Zayn's eyes widened at the scene before him. On a sofa in the corner of the room, a drunken Dave was shamelessly making out—not with just one, but with three different women. Zayn’s chest tightened, his fists clenched, and his heart pounded wildly. "Tch! Just as I thought—you really are an animal! My instincts were right all along," he growled. "I regret ever letting you near my sister."

mumbling this to herself, she again faced him, “Why did you lie then?” This time he spoke up smilingly, “Well, I didn’t lie. I am Aiden, Aiden Henderson. Cannon's elder brother.” Elaine again mumbled to herself shocked, “Cannon has an elder brother!” But Aiden heard her and replied smilingly, “Yes. So, you love Champ, right? Mom said so.”

You? She replies right away. Sadie: Nope! Meeting Nate for dinner. His band has a show tonight. Wish me luck! I smile. Nate is her drummer boyfriend. He's messy and loud and perfect for her. They're always laughing, always touching, always in love. It makes me happy for her. It also makes my chest ache a little. Me: Have fun. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. Sadie: That leaves plenty of room. I shake my head and shove my phone in my pocket.