Novel & Cerita My Cultivator Girlfriend

I know it is selfish to do this, but when I want something or someone, I get it. Besides, she is getting a job that includes helping people; my men. It is now 8pm and I decided to go home. As I was about to leave, the door burst open revealing Claudia. This woman is my on and off girlfriend. I wouldn't really call her a girlfriend, more like a fuck buddy. A not great fuck buddy that I would like to get rid of, but can't. "Hey, handsome" she flirted, seductively. "Not in the mood, Claudia." I groaned, grabbing my suit jacket and making my way out, but she stopped me by grabbing my arm.

she definitely knew that was a lie but it seemed she didn't care about what might be. "So where are you off to, now?" Raymond remembered well he had been grounded until he had enough training which he had not gotten. "According to the information extracted from your girlfriend by Mayor Mount...." Grace was not able to complete the sentence. Raymond had interrupted her with a finger pointed to her face suddenly "Girlfriend?" that was what had triggered his interruption. "Who gets to be my girlfriend without me knowing?" he knew who she was referring to though. "I think girlfriend is appropriate for someone that wanted to embark on a bedroom journey with you" she chuckled.

“I mean, the job was for the position of a girlfriend, so that’s checking out the merchandise for you. Not that I’m innocent. I’m fine. But if this is like… something a man and a woman do like… something I haven’t seen yet except in movies…”What the hell am I babbling about? “I’m saying I haven’t done the ‘how’ of this play ever yet.” “Are you fucking kidding me?” “No. I have a dildo in my room, that’s the best that I can say.” I even said that proudly, because that couldn’t be more embarrassing than saying I hadn’t had a boyfriend in my twenty-one years. “No, I’m not a lesbian either.”

He said in a soft tone, for sure this lady must have an important position in his life. And her attention diverted towards me, I gave her an awkward smile and notices how her eyes twinkled with happiness looking at me, "Who is this beautiful lady? She is so beautiful, is she your wife?" And trust me I almost started coughing at her words. "No," I declined immediately without a second thought and he looked at me and spoke, "She is my girlfriend," for some reason whenever he calls me his girlfriend I feel something deep down there in my stomach. The old grandma looked at me in disappointment, "Why did you say no, if you are his girlfriend then are you not going to marry her?" Realisation dawne

“I want to be the father of your unborn child. Please will you fulfill my heart's desires and be my girlfriend? *****End of flashback*****

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…"

My voice failed me. Nora pulled me into an embrace, holding me tightly, protectively. “I know. I know,” she murmured, fingers threading through my hair. “You’re not alone. Alexa, I’m here.” “ Fuck, this is bullshit, what will happen to us now?” Nora said releasing me and roaming around the kitchen to calm her nerves. She’s my girlfriend, and i love her. Whatever this marriage is, no matter how important it is, i won’t let it come between us.

As I am about to speak, I hear a voice I recognise behind me. “Aimee, I don’t know you guys covered hospital news now”, Kyle says, and I roll my eyes and turn around looking at him. “Hi Kyle, I’m not here for work”, I say, and he frowns as I turn my attention back to the secretary. “I am his son's girlfriend”, I say, crossing all the fingers and toes that I can, hoping that she will believe my lie. Well, technically it’s not a lie, or is it? What are we? We are not even engaged yet, “I’m a friend of the family”, I say straight after, and she frowns, asking my name again.

“Girlfriend ... Cinnamon ? I like cinnamon” “Earth to Zac”. Nick chuckles. “Cynamon ... remember I told you. We’ve been on a couple of dates. She is a baker and she brought cupcakes for the party”. His girlfriend ... of course she is ... damn it, focus Zac. “Oh sure, yeah I remember ... your girlfriend ... you told me about your girlfriend”. She steps forward and holds out her slim hand, smiling at me. “A real pleasure meeting you Zac ... it’s a very nice place you have here”.

The idea of introducing a woman as my girlfriend loomed ahead, a choice driven by the fear that defying Grandpa's request might lead to adverse consequences for his health. Contemplating potential candidates, my thoughts gravitated towards my friend, Chloe. However, I swiftly dismissed the notion. Aware of Chloe's longstanding feelings for me since our university days, I understood that asking her to pretend as my girlfriend could complicate our relationship. The last thing I wanted was to give her false hope or create unnecessary complications in an already challenging situation.