Jodoh Feeling Introvert Novels & Stories

I am already a damaged good; clinging on every man I meet at the club. The truth is: I never had the chance to be in a flirtatious relationship. I am serious and loyal, and my ex-boyfriend Miss Kate seduced is my first boyfriend. Not that I do not want to, but I just think that it is a pain in the ass. I am also afraid of my mother's temper. She raised me well, and I do not want to hurt her, or much more, disappoint her. If I am single, I have all the money and time to myself, and no one will control me. That is what I had realized while I am resting. I am a couch potato and an introverted person. I don’t hate people. I love people. People who are damn real to me and behind my back. I love d

"So, no girlfriends during my six years in there." "That must have been incredibly tough," I responded, lying back down. "Yeah, I suppose. What's even tougher is trying to figure out the outside world. It's probably why I game so much. I don't have to leave the house then," I giggled. "Agreed. That's my favorite part about gaming too," and it was true. As an introvert at heart, I cherished the ability to socialize from the comfort of my own home. "How did you manage to land this job? You're so lucky," Alex exclaimed, a hint of happiness in his voice.

Gavin suddenly said making our new friend laugh. "I only wish my boyfriend could be that romantic." She then commented. "How come?" I asked her curiously, but not aggressive enough for her to think that I'm prying. "He's just not the lovey-dovey type. He isn't the type that would show his affection in public." She said. "Sometimes, not even to me. We're complete opposites, to be frank. He's an introvert while I'm an extrovert, but what can I say. If you get hit by love, all you can do is love." She said as she shrugged all of her worries off.

Arlo blurted out, hoping he doesn't regret expressing himself. Jovy raised a brow, surprised at how easy it came to a college guy to ask a plain Jane like herself to be his friend. It amused her really much. She wondered if he wasn’t seeing more to her being in a picnic? Can’t he see who she is? Not the happy Jovy? Just a latent wolf. An outcast that no one wants to be friends with or have around. "I don't know what this is, but I am really not a fun person to have around. I will definitely bore you out." She said.

" I said holding my laughter. Silence engulfed the atmosphere while my head flooded with thoughts about Jessy and I. Sometimes we all get this kind of premonition about looking got with someone as in fitting with someone and for me that time came. We all go through this but only some people accept the feeling while others ignore in hope of finding someone better. We reached home and took dinner and went to our bedrooms as all the energy was drained and all left in us was lathergy. Jordan told us during dinner that he's got a girlfriend too only I was left with no partner to share my true feelings to.

, I stumbled on my words, can't curse in front of a 4-year-old. But what surprised me was he laughed, particularly on my awkwardness. Kia on the other had a confused look, of course, she didn't understand all that was happening and Mr Arnold well he was just standing there looking as annoyed as ever."It's the first time when someone told me that I'm pretty. You have to be an introvert, aren't you?" "No-uh I'm not.", I cleared my throat getting offended. So what if I was not the party one, had her most time aside from work for books reserved, enjoyed her own company. I can be an extrovert if I get my type of people.

"You're not a fan of these events, huh?" I sigh, relieved that he can tell how I truly feel. "Honestly, no. I mean, it's great to catch up with friends and all, but kissing the asses of people you dislike just to look good... it's just not my scene." Brad chuckles and clinks his glass against mine. "Here's to being introverts in an extroverted world," he says with a wink. I throw my head back in laughter, grateful for his understanding. "Cheers to that.”

As they exchanged messages, I noticed how animated he became, suddenly the man I hadn’t seen in months lively, engaged, and genuinely interested. I couldn’t help but grin as I noticed the way his eyes sparkled with laughter during their conversation. They chatted about their favourite hobbies, sharing mutual interests, and before long, I realized they had even started laughing out loud. “It’s funny. I’ve never met anyone who loves hiking as much as I do,” he typed back, his smile widening as Clara’s responses lit up the screen. They discovered similarities in their personalities both introverted yet adventurous souls, with a passion for exploring the great outdoors. My heart soared as I real

Other Aspies are on that bizarre wavelength where no other words are really needed. Allow one another to feel seen, heard, understood. Maybe that’s what this feeling is. According to his tests, Jinn is as neurodivergent as I am, and my heart soars into the clouds again while I kiss him with a bubbling laugh. A joy that he once again transforms into an inferno of passion taking me to the bed. I feel drunk all over again with lick and suck of my mouth. Before I know what’s happening, I’m on my back, legs wrapped around his waist, grinding into him. Just as hot and desperate as I’d been a few minutes ago.

“ Hmm? “ I hummed trying to ask what he means. The other guy with a dark aura poured the glass with whiskey and hand it to me. His face was poker face and from what I have observed, I think he’s an introvert person. “ Drink it… “ He said with his cold eyes fixed on me. I don’t know what to do but later on, I found myself reaching the glass of whiskey and drink a little. Though I’m not a good drinker, but I can handle a glass of alcohol, I guess? “ Goodness! “ I exclaimed when I felt the strong taste of it. Like a liquid of liquor is now traveling in my esophagus that gives a sudden hotness in my stomach. I didn’t drink it all but it taste,-------weird. Maybe because I don’t drink a lot.