Novel & Cerita My Boyfriend In Spanish

I reply. "Just friends?!" Harry exclaims. "Yeah..is it more than that?" "Elena...but you're my..." He pauses. I guess his tongue was all tied up. "I'm your what?" "I thought you were... my girlfriend." he lowered his head down staring at his fingers. "Aww..that's so sweet." Sharon hugs me tightly. "I am?" She asked a bit surprised. She wasn't expecting this. I guess she never thought we had already gone this far. "Stupid girl...where you blind? Do I have to say the word? Of course, you're my girlfriend and I'm yours. You're all mine." He pulled me to the bed selfishly, holding my hands tightly.

Carlos chuckled, taking my hand and pressed his palm on my chest. "This is Adrian..." He said with so much energy that I wondered if this was the same guy who said he was nervous a while ago. "He's... Um, my boyfriend." I whipped my head in his direction the moment the word "boyfriend" escaped his mouth. Excuse me?!

His questions flooded as he hugged me. "Lucius, my boyfriend.” His lips parted on the last part of what I said as though he didn’t understand any of it. “Your… boyfriend,” he uttered the words slowly as if he is trying to understand it. “What do you mean, I thought…” he trailed off and just dropped his gaze on me, obviously asking for an explanation.

“Me too.” Silence followed, until he pulled away from the hug and looked at me, straight into my eyes. “W-What is it? You're making me nervous. Do you want to take it back? It's okay if—” “I’m the possessive type of boyfriend.” I blinked. B-Boyfriend already? “So, I'm giving you a chance to—” “I accept it, Tirso. I accept you.”

Hoping he didn't really say what I think I heard him and say and also giving him a chance to change his statement if at all he did say what I think I heard him say. “I said, Be my girlfriend. I want you to be My Girlfriend” he repeated the exact same words and I swallowed hard at the Infuriating nerve of this guy. And I want you to leave. NOW!” I barked out and held out my index finger pointing towards the door signalling him to get the hell out and I needed him out as quickly as possible. Last night shouldn't have happened but it did and I didn't regret it but he's starting to make me to. “There's no need to be so hasty about this. We should sit and talk like adults” he argued

I said. "What do you mean? Am I gonna be your next boyfriend?" he said jokingly. "What? No," I laughed at what he had said. "I was just joking," he said smiling. "Do you know anyone named Felix?" I ask him. "I have a brother named Felix. He was actually studying medicine too," he said, proudly. and I smirked at what he had said. " He's my boyfriend," I said, boldly. "Your boyfriend?" He asks once again, looking so shocked by my revelation.

I could see the irritation on his face, so even though I was nervous, I forced myself to laugh. "Friend of friends? He's saying good night to you, and he'll see you soon? What does that mean?" he asked one after another, then shook his head. I took a deep breath and faced him. I can feel that he's jealous, and it's okay because he has the right to feel it! "Or maybe that's your boyfriend in Manila?" he continued. "What? I don't have a boyfriend in Manila, Brandon. You are my boyfriend," I answered him.

I assured her, so she would know she wasn't alone. "Flavian, you didn't need to tell my father you're my boyfriend," Manu said without looking into my eyes. "Oh no? Did you want me to lie to him and say we're friends?" I asked, finding this strange. Manu was usually always honest. "No, because we're not just friends. But we're not boyfriend and girlfriend either." "What did you say, Manuela?" She widened her eyes - it was the first time I had used her real name instead of a nickname, and I wasn't happy. "What do you think we are?"

I saw some white men playing golf and I waved at them. " Impressive," I said as Doris and I walked home together. " Mrs Johnson must be quite an incredible wealthy woman. Where's this boat cruiser and private jet of hers anyway?" Doris ticked something on her clipboard. " Today is your second day in your contract and yet, you're already asking about her Private jet and boat cruiser. Are you her husband?" " I'm her boyfriend," I said, laughing. " I'm entitled to everything she has except cash, remember?"

I wished I could linger there, in his arms, just the two of us, forever. He held me tightly and planted a tender kiss on the top of my head. "It's time, mi amor," he murmured. It was the first time he had used a Spanish term with me. Yes, I knew its meaning— "my love." I gazed up at him and slowly leaned in, planting a gentle kiss on his lips. He drew me closer, bending slightly to deepen our kiss, savoring the taste of my lips. A soft moan escaped me, causing him to break our kiss and smile down at me.