Novel & Cerita My Girlfriend Is A Pervert

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

He knew nothing about me and yet he suddenly wants me as his girlfriend and I couldn't help but think it's only just all about last night. It may not have been right but I felt..... Used. Used like exactly how Rowan Used me all these years and now this Jerk thinks he'll get a chance to do the same. Never. “I would get to know about all of that later. Right now, I just need you to be my girlfriend and I could even pay you for it if you'd want that.” He replied and that was when the sting in my throat really intensified. “Just what exactly do you take me for??? A slut you could just shove Money down her throat at your own free will???” I barked out in annoyance.

I wasted years on bullshit. I kissed her lips as Grant ran off to play his Xbox. She smiled up at me and I shut and locked my office door. She giggled as my hands squeezed her ass. I couldn't fuck her yet but I could play ,pretty make out like teenagers. "Now how about mommy makes daddy happy",I said, wiggling my eyebrows suggestively while she giggled more. I'm a pervert and I didn't care I would do anything to get that cute fucking giggle. I pulled her to my desk so I could sit with her in my lap.

"Holy shit… There are more than ten people in there. And the smell is disgusting." "I heard the noises coming from this room earlier. It was loud as hell and weird too. Crazy nobody came to check." "They must've been having some kind of orgy." "They've got some nerve. This kind of thing is illegal. And they've caused such a ruckus!" "Well, this guy came to catch his girlfriend cheating, didn't he?" "Catch her cheating? He obviously got the wrong person. Wait… how did he even know his girlfriend would be in this room?"

He shoved me back so hard I hit the desk. “What was that for?“ he barked “Look at it! Feel my boobs! Don’t look away. I know you want me.” “You know what? You’re cringe, Georgia.” “Can you please leave my room? It’s Stupid, trying too hard. I have a girlfriend who’s better than you in every fucking aspect.” “She might not have the body that you do, but she’s not a slut. She still has track of her body count, unlike you.”

“Shall we try? Give me a chance.” I looked at him, and such frustration arose in my soul. Handsome guy, well-built, athletic, kind — everything a girl dreams of. And maybe I would have already surrendered if not for today’s meeting, which turned my life upside down… once again! I just can’t agree to be a guy’s girlfriend when another man’s cum is still inside me! This is completely… abnormal! "Sorry, Dani," I look down, wanting to just burst into tears. "I can’t…"

The cocky little grin I used to wear when I knew I was about to get in trouble and secretly loved it. “Congratulations, Father Chris,” I said softly, stepping closer. “You figured it out faster than I thought you would.” I didn’t bother lying. Not to him. Never to him, because he'll see right through it anyways. “I interrupted on purpose,” I admitted, letting the truth spill out like sin. “I was jealous. I heard the way she was moaning for you through the door. I know exactly who she is. Ciara wasn’t just some college classmate. She was my girlfriend. My favorite hookup and the girl who used to spread her legs for me every Saturday and beg me to fuck her until she cried and came so many time

My stomach is now clearly visible and he caressed quickly with his fingers intimidating my privacy. Within no second, I slapped at face. "Pervert." But he smiled. Jerk. I am sure, earlier I wasn't about to slip down. That's too this pervert's act. I am seeing this type of guy for the first time. I am feeling scared. "Di" His voice dropped while seeing the scene, me who is slapping him and he who is smirking. "Di? So she is your sister? " He smirked and looks at me from head to toe. Disgusting."I like your fierce sister. Will you be my girlfriend. " He asked without any hesitation. What's wrong with him.

“That’s the best perk.” “Perk?” “The good stuff—like getting paid lots to stay home and play with my girlfriend.” My eyes widen. Girlfriend. My heart pounds. “Girlfriend?” His eyes widen too, realizing what slipped out. “Sorry, it just came out. But I’ve been thinking—we like each other, and even though we haven’t been on a date, we’ve—” “Been humping and making out,” I finish. He laughs. “Right. So, what do you say, Ami? Wanna be the girlfriend of a broke painter?”