My Boyfriend Peter Novels & Stories

I have just gotten off work and I’m making dinner when her call came in. I flip the pancake in the plan, before replying her. “Rude, But not so handsome.” No lies, Peter is handsome But his attitude is a turn off. “Pooh____ lease! It’s because you have a boyfriend. I’m sure if Mike wasn’t on the line, I’m sure you would have thrown yourself around him by now. Peter is a Greek God.” I scoff at her words, turning off the gas. “Even if I’m single, I’ll never go out with him.”

I finally snapped, the frustration bubbling over. Peter rolled his eyes, a hint of exasperation in his voice. “I saw your precious boyfriend storm out of the house. And he was looking at me like I had just run over his mom. Like he couldn’t wait to… I don’t know… disembowel me or something.” “He’s not my boyfriend,” I muttered, the words barely audible. Peter raised an eyebrow. “But you slept with him, didn’t you?”

It’s happening again. Peter is such a great guy. He can be a little boastful sometimes, a little too confident, but he’s funny. We have a lot in common, so many inside jokes, the same sense of humor, but even all that doesn’t bring the sparks I want to see. The sparks I only ever seem to feel with Noah.

My presence alone was so powerful that he instinctively trembled as a Beta. "You… How can you… You're only an ordinary Omega, how can you have this power?" he asked in a trembling voice. I turned to look at the man I dated for seven years, and I felt nothing at all. The guilt, unease, and the hope for a lifetime together had vanished. "Liam, we have nothing to do with each other anymore, so I won't answer you," I said, my voice so calm that it surprised me. Liam seemed to realize something. The pressure he had felt when we first met had not been an accident.

Bram groans and tries to move away this time, "I don't want a boyfriend." "Great. Then it works even better, we fuck and have fun," he says, giving me a big smile that out of nowhere stops and he looks contemplative, as if for the first time ever, a real thought is occurring inside his bigass head, "I've never had sex with a friend before. Or a co-worker, obviously." "Are you not fucking your teammates in the showers?" I ask, laughing when he gives me a bewildered look, "I've seen it, all of you naked together, washing each other's backs, touching tips..."

" I broke my leg in two places and some ribs.” I closed my eyes as I felt Pyotr's hand come back down around my waist. What was I talking about again? He gritted his teeth across my shoulder, drawing a loud sigh. His hand wrapped around my belly, pulling me into his body, making me feel his erection pressed against my ass. " Peter," I felt a shiver run through my body as he placed a soft kiss on my ribs. Peter laid me on my back on the bed and leaned over me, bringing his lips down on mine immediately, trapping me in a delicious kiss.

Mrs Benson asked, now standing at an akimbo angle. "Yeah" Peter responded and I looked at him. Was he gonna spell out the whole truth?? "Like I said it's obvious that there's something you are hiding..; come on don't tell me you are about to cry.. because of a girl? a maid?" Mrs Benson said. Peter wiped his eyes and sniffed. "I'm addicted to Bella, don't you get it mommy? And I just told you stuffs that she helps me out with, no one else can replace her" Peter summoned up the courage to say those words.

When the night's so long The way West talks nonstop. Joyful. Energetic. He's a total opposite of Peter and maybe that's why they clicked. For Peter, West is someone that he can trust himself. Those walks they share after school, the meals they share to each other, those surprises, the songs that they shared, everything is so precious for Peter. 'Cause there is no guarantee Everything that has West on it. That this life is easy Everything is beautiful because Peter likes West. Peter loves West already.

One particular thing about Peter most people don't notice is the fact that he was a good stylist. I learned a lot from his perception of style and I was certainly incorporating them. Oh! And In case you don't know, Peter is my best friend, and his advice and moral support have been what kept me this far. "Hey man, I am off to a date with Natasha" Of Course that is where he was going. Peter was a love-sick guy and the fact that he was blessed with such a naturally endowed lady, made me jealous. You are so pathetic being attracted to someone else's girlfriend other than yours I heard my subconscious comment.

I gently let go of her hands and placed my hands in her head caressing it slowly, at this point I need to act really fast, my mind began to wander to which friend I actually have that would borrow me the money I need in the next twenty four hours. But reality was that I was the rich friend in my circle and it would be difficult for any of them to come up with that money in twenty hours. “Peter,” I whispered as I gently took out my phone from my pocket, “Yes, yes Peter!” -“Babes, please I need your help”- I typed and clicked send immediately. Peter was my boyfriend, we have been dating for one year now with marriage in mind, he is the perfect person to help me now that everything is going sou