My Girlfriend's Wardrobe Novels & Stories

“stupid decisions that could potentially hurt you? No. Plus I already had my night plans. I will listen to you though after, I still want to live through you vicariously.” “or live it, in person.” I wiggle my eyebrows, starting to walk towards her slowly. “no,” she chuckles and when I start running towards her she bolts out of the infirmary laughing. “I am not changing my mind!” What is one supposed to wear to a party? I am looking at all the clothes I own, spread out on the bed. “I don’t have anything to wear.” All I own are jeans, shirts, tops and hoodies. Almost all the items are in black too. I have other clothes too, at the back of the closet. Gowns.

Shana decided to take a dip in the swimming pool. Shana went back into the house to look at the clothes she could use to take a shower in the swimming pool. Shana was surprised to see so many women's clothes in the closet. From sexy clothing to clothing that completely covers the body. "He must have brought a slew of girlfriends with him. This must be his girlfriend's clothing collection. I don't want to put them on." Shana pondered in her heart. Shana continued to look through the clothes until she came across a shirt that was still in its packaging and still had a price tag on it.

"You're the girlfriend of the star hockey player. You can't just show up looking like you're going to the library." I laughed. "What am I supposed to wear?" "Something grand." She gestured dramatically. "Player girlfriends dress up," she said, like it was obvious. "Full glam. Some of them even make custom placards for their boyfriends." "Oh." I let that sink in. "I have absolutely nothing prepared." She grabbed my shoulders. "Don't worry. I have you covered." My face brightened. "Really?" "Absolutely." I was about to thank her when my excitement suddenly faded.

she began. "I mean, just look at this." In the pictures, it seemed like my girlfriend was getting ready for the day in the bathroom. She wore a plain, gray cotton bra and panties, nothing too fancy, but certainly economical and practical. She would wear this to school, but it was not like this would be the type of thing she would wear for me in the bedroom. She did have some slightly fancier stuff. Nothing like those ridiculous thongs that Lisa seemed to prefer, but stuff that was, you know... nice.

"Okay, I'm wearing the jeans, a black t-shirt because apparently that's ninety percent of your wardrobe, and this jacket because I'm claiming it. Consider it payment for forcing you to take a day off." "That's not how payment works." "It is now!" I started to head back to the bathroom to change, then paused. "Also, we're going shopping this weekend. You clearly need help." "I don't need…" "Yes, you do. You have a hot werewolf boyfriend who you're definitely not admitting is your boyfriend, and you need clothes that aren't 'sad business casual.'" I pointed at her with the hanger. "We're getting you something that says 'I'm a badass chef who can also kick ass and look good doing it.'"

I loved the sensuous dress and decided to buy the one for her. " We are taking this dress, but try more as well. " I said. "I am not taking this dress and you will not take anything for me, I can afford to buy as many dresses as I want." She argued. " I know, you are a rich, educated, independent girl but I have a right to buy some gifts for my girlfriend. " I said with a smile. " No! I told you, I don't want anything from you. And I am not your girlfriend. Thanks for unzipping it. Please leave! " she said.

Beau says once he fully takes in my outfit. “Yes,” I reply, still smiling. “There is no way in hell you are leaving this house dressed like that. Are you kidding me?” He’s enraged. I can barely contain my excitement at how well my plan is going. “Does it look like I’m kidding?” I fold my arms across my chest. “How dare you dress like this when you know how much I hate it.” “Just in case you’ve forgotten, let me remind you. I am not your girlfriend, so my assets do not belong to you. I’ll show them off any way I please.”

After that, she looked down at her clothes. She wore a cartoon T-shirt and a pair of ordinary jeans with a pair of sneakers… She felt a bit embarrassed. This outfit might be suitable for her to wear to a barbecue or to wear to school, but definitely not suitable for her to meet the woman wanting to date her “boyfriend”. “My girlfriend can’t wear anything so casual.” A smile curved his lips. Alright... what he said made sense. Wrong! She suddenly looked up at him, wondering. Didn’t they agree that she would just pretend to be his girlfriend? Why was he acting as if she really was his girlfriend?

Lisa suddenly appeared Infront of me pointing at the clothes like it has a plague on it. "Seriously scar.. you are Axel Wolfe's girlfriend, even if it isn't real since you are acting like one... Dress like one" she stated collecting the clothes and walking back to my closet. I was feeling cold that's why I wanted to wear something warm and cozy, just because I am Axel's fake girlfriend that doesn't mean I should kill myself with cold. I rushed to where she was standing and collected my clothes while I glare at her, she glared back at me, slowly crossing her arms.

But when I carry my selections to the counter, I find my mates have a very different idea of what constitutes a capsule wardrobe. The cashier is busy ringing up armloads of items, including some very lacy lingerie that I most definitely didn’t select. I resist the inclination to hiss at the woman batting her eyelashes at my mates while holding my underwear in her hands. Instead, I squeeze between them, dumping my choices on the counter and sliding an arm around each of their waists. “You’re going to look amazing in that, shortcake.” Aspen nods to the skimpy teddy the girl is currently wrapping up.