My Flirtatious Substitute Husband Novels & Stories

he bites his lips and teased her. "You're so rude!" she pushed him that he laughed. "But Nathan____" "Kimberly... just say yes to my proposal it will help us both." Nathan cut her, he can't deny that she's still confused, her face almost saying it. "A substitute husband." "Yes." "How far can we go?" "As long as it will help you and me..." "How about your wife? What if she find out?" she ask that he keep quiet. He just don't know the right word to say.

He was beginning to give off this friendly aura that made me feel a little more at ease than when he approached me for the first time. Thinking his flirting scheme was going to stop with just that one line, I was wrong. He kept on using different schemes, and they were all funny due to making them sound cliché. “Alright, so regarding the man who came in with you; your husband. He is Adrien Volkov, isn't he?” “Yes, he is. "I guess you know him too.” I uttered with a smile. I was actually thinking that I would get here, and Adrien and I would be totally free of the whole fan stuff, but it seems to me that we might have a little trouble acting like an ordinary couple.

But still, I couldn't help but feel butterflies flapping their wings inside my tummy violently. "Beautiful name for a beautiful woman" he commented with a smirk gracing his face. My heart skipped a beat. Shit. I am a married woman, I can't have crush on anyone else other than my husband. "Kiss me". I say. "Gladly" he leans down, bringing his mouth closer to mine. I tilted my face making his lips to land on my cheek. "what the fuck?" he cursed. "Pretend to kiss me on the lips" I begged as I saw a tall man who is my husband striding towards me. "I am not a ..." before he could speak I tip-toed on my feet and cupped his jaw and kissed the side of his jaw.

“Because I’m cool?” I rolled my eyes. The reason why ladies tripped over hi glared hard at me. He was a terrible flirt! “Well forget it if you won’t say...anyways, thank you.” “No need to be thankful. I just did what I had to do. Which man would stand and watch those lying-ass media trap his wife like that? It’s ten minutes, we should get back inside.” he smirked again and started to head back inside. “What? wife?” I couldn’t help scrunching my face. What was the unusual kindness and flirting? If he was thinking I will be one of those girls that would fall at the wink of his eyes, then he had gotten it all wrong.

“No, I don't mind. You're not ruining anything. You’re human, and besides, I can understand you better. I know the circumstances that have affected you this way. It's nice just to be in your presence. Now I feel comfortable saying this to you. I'm glad we're going through this together, and we have something in common. We were terribly disappointed by the same person. “You seem to be a very nice man, Denver. And it’s not my goal to take advantage of your kindness and willingness to assist me. I still plan to keep my word. I asked you to be my substitute husband for six months, no longer than one year. I know I'm inconveniencing your life and the way you view marriage.” “See, you're not liste

"A man like you married to someone who… well, who clearly isn't fit to be anyone's wife. What a waste." She bit her lower lip in a way that was clearly meant to be seductive, and my stomach turned with disgust. "If you get lonely during those long nights of waiting," she added smoothly, "you can always come find me." The suggestion was so blatant, so wildly inappropriate given the circumstances, that for a moment I was genuinely speechless. This woman was openly flirting with me while my wife was being drugged against her will just a few meters away. The level of sociopathy required for that kind of behavior was terrifying.

I asked gesturing my hands in an air quote way. "We went out to have fun and I saw him flirting with another guy!" Max hissed. "You have a gorgeous boyfriend like me and you go flirt with a lowlife you met in a bar?, So rude." Max huffed. "So I dumped his ass." He said laughing and i couldn't help but join him. "You did well." I said with a smile on my face and he nodded. "Well, enough about me girl, tell me about your husband." Max said giving me a playful tap on my shoulders.

Ava’s POV Every part of me froze as his sharp words felt like numerous knives, piercing into my heart. A torrent of tears streamed down my face, silent and unrelenting. I stared blankly at the man I had loved and married for three years, not knowing I had been nothing but a substitute for the woman he loved. He glanced at me, his jaw tight, eyes unreadable. “We should end this marriage, Ava. Olivia is back, and I’m finally getting married to her.”