Letter Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I can already see my fake love life going up in flames before it even starts. My sole advantage is that, fortunately, no one is aware that I am allegedly Enrique Blackburn’s girlfriend at this time. “Look at my lips ― I DON’T WANT YOUR MAN,” I pull out the words, hoping that she would get it through her thick head, pun intended. “Is that so?” Nope, the message didn’t seem to pass to her peanut-sized brain. I need to exit the conversation, so I open my mouth to tell her I’m done. But Leyla jumps between us like a tiny courtroom lawyer. “Ma’am,” she says, raising a hand with the solemnity of a judge, “My sister has her own boyfriend. He’s famous and his name is Enrique Blackburn.”

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

" You are acting pathetic. Alyssa said as the other cheerleaders gasps. You are not allowed to insult your cheer mates. Tiffany stammers out. Really. You can open your mouth to say that, what insult can you give that is bigger than sleeping with a fellow cheer mate boyfriend? That is even on the handbook of cheer leaders. Alyssa said to Tiffany. "What. So that is what this is about. Jake wanting me and not you. Tiffany asks in a loud tone. The foolish girl is drawing more attention to them. No. There is difference between wanting and seduced. You seduced him. If he wanted you, he would not have tried to apologize to me neither would he be really worried about what I think. You knowingly wen

the girl yelled, making Leo glance over in amusement. "You have a girlfriend?!" Leo asked Alex, clearly entertained by the scene. Alex, equally perplexed, muttered to himself, "I have a girlfriend?" "What kind of boyfriend are you, seriously?" the girl scolded, crossing her arms angrily. "Excuse me, I don't have a girlfriend," Alex said firmly, now more serious. The girl, undeterred, huffed. "Oh? What kind of man would treat his girlfriend like this?" she accused, clearly worked up.

Maybe if I lied. "Hate to break it to you, Angel," My lips twitch in a smirk. "But I am seeing someone .She's prettier than you and is the love of my life. "Just saying that made me want to barf. Such dialogues made me sick at how cheesy they sounded. So ridiculous. "Oh, yeah?" She scoffed. "Who is this mythical girlfriend of yours? If she does exist." "She's not mythical, she's real," About as real as a unicorn shooting rainbows through its butthole.

“I’m here for my baby. Got a problem?” “Girlfriend?" Ethan blinks. “Yup,” Lucas says, popping the p like he’s chewing gum. “Aria’s my girlfriend now. Crazy how things work out, huh?” Ethan’s looks fucking skeptical. while Vanessa’s jaw is almost on the floor. “That’s absurd,” she scoffs, like the idea of me being with someone hot is a crime against nature. Lucas casually slides his arm around my waist, pulling me closer. “Yeah. My mate, actually. Got a problem with that?”

I whisper the words my Dad told me. I feel a hand snaking over my waist. Lai puts her head on my back. Any other person out there seeing us would think that we are a romantic lesbian couple. But we aren't. Fortunately. Lai is good as a friend,not as a boyfriend or girlfriend. Or whatever you call it. I'm not good with the lesbian thing. But I appreciate every pure relation out there. "You should sign the contract,Meera." Lai's breath fans my hair. "Yes. But first, please move your mouth away. I can smell your lunch."

Sometimes, I really want to punch him hard. "I am wasting my time dealing with you," I murmured, massaging my nape. "And it was fun to watch a person having a hard time dealing with me," he laughed. I surrender. "Talking about 'fun', I suddenly miss my girlfriend. She went to the comfort room a moment ago. Why is she not coming back?" "Correction. Celine is not your girlfriend. She is your FAKE GIRLFRIEND." "Getting jealous?" he teased. "Yes," I answered.

She was standing very closely with some lady who was dressed in a beautiful dress and heels. " oh Amy.. I've been looking for you everywhere. Where were you? " Paris said the second I joined them. "I went out to get some air." She looked around me and then back at me, "where is your girlfriend? Should we not say she is your girlfriend coz all her friends are here." I nodded, "yeah.. Please." "fine.. This is Larissa.. My... Umh... My girlfriend." she said and I laughed looking at her. She was so shy and so cute. It was the first time I saw my sister like that.