Me And My Bestie Novels & Stories

I scrubbed at the spot he'd touched with my handkerchief, the gesture as obvious as my contempt. But instead of losing his temper, Robbie laughed, as if deranged. "You're right. We haven't registered our marriage yet. That's why I'm here—to make it official. I admit I was wrong before. It won't happen again. Don't be mad at me anymore, all right?" His voice dripped with saccharine tenderness, so sweet it could drown. In my past life, I had only ever seen him speak this way to Scarlett. Now, hearing him turn it on me, I didn't feel flattered in the slightest. He just seemed pathetic—like his brain had gone soft.

My Brother's best friend was dragging me like he owned me. At the top of the stairs, he shoved open a door to a private VIP booth. The room was dark, soundproofed, with deep couches and low lights. He threw me inside, slamming the door shut behind us. The bass from the club was muffled now, but my pulse was louder. I spun around to face him, breathing hard. My hair was messy from the dance floor, eyes wide but defiant. “What the hell was that?”

Damien asked again and Jason laughed. “If I should underestimate someone, I would never make the mistake of underestimating you” Jason replied and Damien laughed. “So who’s she?” Damien asked. “Janet, she’s Ria’s best friend,” Jason said and Damien looked at Jason with raised eyebrows. “She’s the quietest of the group. I could count the times I’ve heard her speak” Damien replied and Jason laughed. “If you really want to give her to me, you have to make peace with Ria first,” Jason said and Damien chuckled.

I wish I was there to lick you off. BESTIE : Okay, touch yourself baby. Me : Okay. BESTIE : Are you touching yourself? ME: Yes. BESTIE: Good girl. BESTIE: Tell me what you're feeling. ME: Wet. ME: So wet for you. BESTIE: Where are you touching? ME: Just… outside. ME: Circling. BESTIE: Slower or faster? ME: Slow. ME: Like you do. BESTIE: I love the way you feel when you're slow. The way you arch into my hand. The way you beg for more.

"So. This is Claire. Started Monday." Claire gave a small wave. She was gripping her bag strap with both hands. "Hi." i don't feel too good about her ,I thought new friends aren't that bad maybe it is because i have been with maya all my life. "Hazel," I said. Maya looked at me with the expression she makes when she is about to say something she thinks is charming. "And this is my bestie bestie." I looked at her. "Partners in crime is more accurate."

So he's listening to us. " Being a bestie is better than being a mean boss, " Jesse tells Trent loudly. Trent growls and doesn't care to reply. Jesse turns to me. "I used to hate cliché movies where the bestie becomes the Bae and it's happily ever after. But guess what, I've been watching movies like those from Saturday to know what my chances are with you..." I glance at him. "What are my chances with you?" "I've got a high chance of making you mine... " he grins.

"I want something much more than just spending a little time with you." ****** Hi Besties.... I hope you're enjoying the story:) I'll really love your support, thank youuuu

Antonia asked, and Lerisa couldn't respond. "Mom. I used to, but we don't do anything. It's just a memory of me and Anthony playing and reading together. I don't think there's anything special about that. Is that why you called him my soulmate? Hahaha." Lerisa laughed out, clutching her tummy as she bent and walked up to her bed to meet her mother.

With that, I looped my arm around Gerald's waist and Trevor halted his steps instantly. Surprise flared in Gerald's eyes as I placed my legs between his thighs and leaned against him, silently willing him to go out for a long pass. "Now that it has gotten to this point, I don't have to hide the fact that I'm also sleeping with my best friend. Now, let's get the rejection over and done with!" Claudia let out a peal of unhinged laughter. "You're sleeping with your janitor best friend? How low can you stoop, Beth?"

, I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my beauty. "Okay then, I will pick you up in the next 10minutes" Edin, my best friend said as he ended the call. Meanwhile, as I was looking at the mirror, my mind flashed back to the days we became friends and gradually best friends. Just like yesterday, I laughed remembering how I was a popular girl which no one could pass without glancing at and I was also a troublesome girl(that was part of my hobby).