My Girlfriend Is A Pervert Novels & Stories

“Who the hell is this goddess walking in here like she owns the damn room?” I smirked, leaning in just enough to tease. “It’s me, idiot. Amber. Your girlfriend.” “Bullshit,” he shot back, lips curling into a wicked grin. “No way I have a girlfriend this fucking stunning. I’d remember a body like that. Those tits alone would have burned themselves into my brain.” He reached out like he was going to touch it, and I smacked his hand away. “Stop it, you absolute pervert.”

“It’s like when he’s around you, he changes. He’s quieter. More careful. Almost like he’s waiting for you to approve of something.” Damian chuckled lightly, warm but measured. “Approval, huh? I guess he wants to make a good impression. I am his girlfriend’s father.” “Dad,” she said sharply, cutting through the charm. “I’m serious. Are you pressuring him? Maybe without realizing it?”

I slowly turn toward him. “Eric, I don’t know what the fuck your issue is, but I’m gonna say this one time and one time only because I never wanna see your face again.” His expression changes immediately. “She is my girlfriend. Mine. She is not some prostitute. She’s not some OnlyFans girl. She will never fucking be in your stratosphere.” I step closer. “So get the fuck outta my face before you see the Chicago come outta me and I give you a South Side ass whooping.”

I opened the box and read letter after letter. "Austin, you big dummy! You never text me if I don't text you first. Don't you care about me?" "Every time I look at my notebook, it's filled with your name. I miss you so much, Austin." "I heard you've found yourself a girlfriend. Does she treat you well? Does she love you like I do?" "It's fine. I just hope you'll always be happy, Austin. I want nothing but the best for you."

I was furious as I replied to his comments, [Are you crazy? [Hey, are you actually mad over this? Do you really think I’m eyeing your girlfriend?] Jack was obviously taunting me. [Too bad the person that you love the most is cutting my steak for me!] Then, he uploaded a photo. When I enlarged it, I saw Cindy’s face! My mind immediately went blank. Cold air seeped through the window cracks, and I felt goosebumps. I enlarged the photo further with trembling fingers. There was expensive food and wine on the table. In the middle, there was a ten-inch birthday cake.

He said kissing my cheek and I glared "Are you my girlfriend?" He asked again "No.. I'm not you asshole , now let me go" I pushed him but he still keep me in his atms "I will let you go if you answer the correct answer" He said "Are you my girlfriend?" There we go again.. "No , never , iuw , gross , no way , weird , never ever , ugly , annoying.." I let out a random answers and now he's the one who annoyed now "Okay then.. starting from this second you're my girlfriend" He hugged me like I'm a teddy bear

She scoffed as she folded her arms and turned her head to avoid looking at me. I shouldn’t laugh, but I couldn’t help it. I nearly doubled over laughing. “You are an asshole. Isis and Kurt never mentioned that personality flaw.” Persephone glared at me. “I’m laughing because you are very obviously jealous and needlessly. For starters, I don’t have a girlfriend, never have. Beyond that, I’d rather have waited for my mate….” I stepped closer and, holding her chin, tilted her face to mine.

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h

I echoed dumbly . A scowl settled on my face when he chuckled aloud . Why must he tease me this way all of the time ! "You look so disappointed , when did my girlfriend become such a pervert?" I jumped to my feet on the floor , crossing both my arms as I glowered at him . "I'm not !" "Disappointed or not a pervert ? Which do you mean ? your expressions is like you want to eat me up , you only have to say the word and I'll give you what you want " He shrugged, the meaning of his statement clear .

she whispered in my ear. "M-Moonleigh..." "Huh? You don't like it?" I stared at her face. "I like it, but--- "You like it?! You like what I am doing right now? Oh, you perverted Leon Dompteur!" "What did you just call me? A pervert?" "Why, aren't you one? You are a pervert, you like seeing me dancing, right?" My brows furrowed. "Of course, you are my girlfriend. It's natural for me to like everything that you do."