My Beautiful Girlfriend In Spanish Novels & Stories

“The beautiful lady that you have pushed over is my uncle’s girlfriend! She is a hundred times more beautiful than you!” Everyone was speechless.

She is always up to no good, even if she blames the reasons on whatever situation was going on in her life. “Day dreaming of your girlfriend, again?” He interrupts me observing my guests. “She is not my girlfriend.” I scold not really sure what she is to me, but girlfriend really does not sound like the word I would describe Mia by. Maybe a word like Lover would be more accurate? No, too sexual, what we share is much more sanctified than that. Significant other, yes, that sounds almost dignifying enough.

she asks. I nod. “I wanted to get something that represents my love for you. I wanted something special. The woman at the jewelry store told me it meant infinite. Just like my love for you. Just like our lives together will be. So, Angelica Rossi will you be my girlfriend? I promise to spoil you rotten, to make you my queen, to always be a shoulder for you to lean on. I’ll be your forever…” I smile sheepishly forgetting the speech and coming up with that on the spot.

I smiled a bit and she asked for a handshake. "It's nice to meet you, Vienna. I see that your company is in trend these days. I was also a fan of your cosmetics," She said while smiling at me. She has innocent eyes and a beautiful smile. Her brown curly hair compliments her fair skin color. She's also the same height as I am. I smiled back and looked at Nicholas while trying to understand the situation. "Vienna, she's Sofia Angeles. My girlfriend."

"You… You've changed, Bianca. You weren't like this before." I scoffed. "Everybody changes, Enzo." "Does that mean you'll come with me, then?" he asked, his eyes stubbornly full of hope. I shook my head. "Come with you? To where? I have a life here now, Enzo. Why should I listen to you?" Panic slowly took over his expression. "Because you're my girlfriend, tesoro mio! You're even pregnant with my child!" I let out a cold, almost amused smile. "Girlfriend? Enzo, everyone knows Isabella is your real girlfriend. I was just your amante."

In the end, I went down and asked her to follow me to a nearby cafe. "Go back. Stop wasting your effort. It won't change anything." She didn't speak. She simply pushed the lunchbox in front of me and stared stubbornly. I ignored it and suddenly brought up that couple from the lawn wedding. "Do you remember that lawn wedding we once saw?" At that wedding, the groom had been disfigured saving the bride. She stayed with him and insisted on marrying him. Jenna froze for a moment. She nodded eagerly. "I remember! Their love was beautiful. They were so happy. I always imagined we'd be like that, too. This is the first time you've spoken to me in so long. Does that mean…"

I sighed, remembering Maybin had brought that up earlier. " Well, you turned me fully straight," he laughed. I couldn't help the proud smile on my lips. " What are your intentions towards me, Luis?" I didn't want us to have misunderstandings in the future, so I needed to know what we were now. " I want you to be my girlfriend." My heart raced in my chest as I stared at his serious expression. " Are you sure?" " The attraction I feel for you is no joke," he answered. I smiled and nodded.

Isabel sighed. “Hmm, that wasn't a good thing to do sweetheart. You should apologize to her.” She turned and took my hand in hers. “Lo siento mejor amiga (I'm sorry best friend)” she whispered. I smiled and hugged her. “It's okay, Isa. Te amo (I love you)” I said to her. “También te amo (I love you too)” she giggled. “¡Muy bien! (Very good!)” her mother smiled. “Qué buenas chicas tengo (Such good girls I have)”

He grinned; the bastard thought that was funny: “Me conoces demasiado bien, mi maor (you know me too well, my love).” “I do; yo soy tu novia (I am your girlfriend),” I replied, stepping away, and he released me. “You are my kickass girlfriend,” he agreed, and his eyes didn’t stray when he added. “I still don’t know how I hit the jackpot with you sometimes.”

Whatever this marriage is, no matter how important it is, i won’t let it come between us. “Hey babe, i’m always here for you, slut. My marriage won’t bring the end of us. My body and soul belongs to only you, my love.” She stepped closer and wrapped her arms around my waist. Her touch sent a quick spark through me. “Okay, I’ll trust you my baby.” Her voice was sweet and sultry, sending shivers down my spine. Her body pressed against mine, soft and comforting, i moved my hands to feel her curves. She’s a fucking goddess, carved to perfection.