Loving The Playboy Novels & Stories

He chuckled slightly, "Yes, it was about your freedom. Let's Play isn't just a game. Games." My face brightened up. I enjoy playing games, and even if they were card games, I would easily beat him. "What types of games?”

Of all guys out there, my heart decides to chose a playboy, and not just any playboy, it's the same playboy I made a deal not to fall in love with. Fuck, no.

“I never dated anyone seriously. Most of the time, it was a relationship between two adults who just wanted to have fun and go away.” His explanation hit her like a vehicle on the streets. He was trying to tell her he was a playboy and nothing more. Isabella felt her veins popping on the forehead. She began to sweat like a goat about to be slaughtered. What was she thinking? That they were perfect men on earth? He could read the disappointment on her face. Luciano shifted to the edge of the seat with his hands covering hers, he said “I was a playboy. I’m not telling you this because I loved it…this lifestyle has caused me to lose someone precious to me.”

He was the fucking reason I was even doing this shit. Yes, I was a playboy and I thrived on that. I totally enjoyed thoroughly fucking and dumping ladies just for the thrill of it, but for the past few months, I have gradually found myself losing any attraction for that unwholesome noisy life. There was only one pussy that I wanted to fuck and it was hers, Alvira's.

And let's not forget his cool tattoos on his left arm and collarbone. He is what you call a 'womanizer', not a 'playboy' which he strongly tried to differentiate to whoever called him any deplorable name relating to his lifestyle. As he always stated, he was not a playboy because he doesn't bang and go. The difference was that he bangs and actually develops a relationship with a girl - relationship meaning more on the physical side - then drops them like a hot potato maybe three weeks to a month. Two months was his longest, surprisingly.

I looked at Leo with a blank face. Maybe I didn't quite understand what Leo just said, because Leo is a big time Casanova. He changed women like he was changing his underwear. Leo isn't serious when it comes to relationships and marriage, because he himself told me that he can't stick to one woman. He's ready to fuck the entire day as long as women keep giving themselves to him. And now this Playboy in front of me is telling me he has found a lover. It's something that I can't just take inside my respiratory system and digest.

He asked her and his heart clenched. He had always known that their first encounter would eventually be brought up when he proposed love to her but he was ready for it, he was ready to make her feel welcome. “Ari, “ he took a deep inhale as he cupped her face slightly with his hands before staring at her. “I don’t know, how do I explain this to you? I was a playboy then, even that time, I knew that you and your sister had already planned something like this. I just decided to play along.” He told her. “You can have your doubts, I wouldn’t stop you. I just want you to know one thing, my love for you is genuine, I’ve never felt this way before.” He told her before starting the car and then dri

In one word he is a beauty. Ricardo was every girl's dream guy. His irresistible looks and filthy wealth made him a demi-God both in the country and beyond but unfortunately the all-mighty CEO is a playboy. Ricardo doesn't believe in love since his wretched relationship with his Ex lover ended. He believed love is just a weakness and he doesn't want to look weak before anyone and because of that he f**ks just the way he wants and has little or no patience for anything under the skirt.

Just love me for me. I started to cry uncontrollably I want to be loved when I’m silly, childish, mature, serious, stupid, smart… just love me… fuck man! I'm not a whore! I’m not a plaything! I’m not a sex doll! I’m so much more than just a physical “thing”. I have feelings. I get sad. I get scared. Please… please be the first man in my life to actually just want me for me. Because I can't… I can’t keep being a toy because I'm tired of playing that part. Why is being happy and choosing to focus on trying to make myself happy so hard?

Eva pouted and said, "I just can't stand playboys like him. He's totally a womanizer who treats women like they're his playthings." "He is a superstar who came from a rich family. He was born at the top of the pyramid. Of course, he's extremely arrogant. As for romantic affairs, even if he didn't want to play, a lot of women would try their best to offer themselves to him. They were willing to accept anything from him. Besides, you love playing the field, right? Don't even deny it. You broke a lot of hearts yourself. You two are equals in this regard." Hazel giggled.