My Boyfriend Peter Novels & Stories

Peter asked the middle aged lady who nodded. "Your young sister do has a taste for ice cream, no one has had that kind of mixture before" the vendor said preparing her ice cream. "Point of correction ma'am, he ain't my brother. He is my boyfriend' Bonnie said as the woman shone her eyes. Peter gave her a look as she beaconed on him to bend down which he did then she whispered something in his ears. "Since you are mine for the whole of today, it literally means we are couples for today. So you don't mind me calling you my boify, ok?' She said leaving Peter stoned as she pat his back.

There, she was completely impressed and sated with me. “You are going to take some sacred vows with your beloved in a while.” Peter pulled me out of my wicked thoughts, making me glare at him. “Get your head out of the gutter for a couple more hours then she is all yours.” “For fuck’s sake, Peter, this so-called good boy act does not suit you. Just go back to being a prick, would you?” I asked him. He rolled his eyes. “But I am having so much fun with this.” He grinned.

Never. My lead attorney was planning to retire soon and I already had a name for the position. “Peter likes to party a lot?” I asked, playing absentmindedly with her hair. “Peter? God no. As exuberant as he can be, he’s actually shy. I think none of his relationships have ever worked because he’s never let go.” Hmm, were there homosexuals in The Eden? I should ask Jeff about it. Because if Vivienne found love by coming here, maybe Peter got the same luck.

A groggy voice sounded and then the light was shut on, and then the door got shut quickly. “C’mon, I know you like it.” The groggy voice sounded again touching the shoulder of a boy sitting on a chair and stroking his dick. It was Peter, he was bisexual, no one hated him cause he hid that he actually liked men and since he liked ladies too, it was easy.

he said, it seemed like she was a bit desperate with the way she acted. “well…” Cassidy was still trying to speak when Peter interrupted her. “well you could stop the weird intrusion now,” he uttered, “this is beginning to like we are more than two random course mates, perhaps like we are dating each other and I would not want such a thing to get out of hand. I am not the kind of person that takes rumors lightly since I have a girlfriend,” he said to her.

Peter's words drew back my attention. “You…you started avoiding me all of a sudden as if I’ve a bubonic plague.” He drawls. I wanted to tell him the truth but I couldn’t. He might doubt me because he doesn’t know Dima’s identity. “Look, Peter. My boyfriend wants me to stay away.” I finally managed to say something resembling the truth. Though it’s the truth. “Boyfriend!?” He asked and chuckled. “You let some guy tell you what to do?” He dropped his eyes to my tattoo again and sighed. “He's the one you drew on skin?”

Not anymore. I trembled under his arrest. My legs were shaking underneath my gown like it was the most feeble tree which was shaking only with the simple breeze but the thing that was happening in front of us was not only the shaky but it was also dangerous and violent. “Get your hands off her,” Mr. Damelo shouted at him but Peter was one of those person who was more than just dangerous. “Do you think I would. I will only leave her on one condition. The condition is that you should let me see her, Genevieve or else I am going to slit her throat as per I have mentioned before,” Peter said.

Peter said quickly, rushing out before Bonnie could respond. He caught up with Reggie across the street and grabbed his hand. "Reggie—" "You should go back to your girlfriend," Reggie cut him short, pulling his hand away. "Bonnie isn’t my girlfriend. You are." "But she loves you, Peter. What if you end up falling for her and leaving me?" Reggie questioned, sadly. "That’s not going to happen. I’m not bi." "Let’s talk some other time," Reggie said, walking away. Peter ran his hands through his hair in frustration before heading back inside.

Peter was always good with me and recently started to flirt with me. He and my best friend Katia are twins. They have the same characteristics, same blond hair and ocean blue eyes, both of them are tall but Peter is taller and more muscular. Peter, Fabien and Antony are the most good-looking guys at our school, girls go crazy for them. Fabien and Antony whore around all the time but Peter isn’t a player like them.

"You’ve always been too nice, Arabella Leovough." I chuckle and drop my head. When I lift my gaze, Peter is staring at me with a look I’d rather not decipher and I clear my throat, keeping my stare blank as I speak. "And Peter?" He responds with a hum and I continue. "Don’t do that to any other girl. Until you’ve gotten better or found one who’s willing to embrace that side of you. Don’t do what you did with me." "I won’t. Thank you, Arabella." He mumbles, and I nod. Peter looks around me before his gaze falls on me again. "Where’s your boyfriend? I don’t see him around."