My Girlfriend – Adult Visual Novel Novels & Stories

only her. Her hand was shaking gently, I reached out gently and held it. “Look at me” I said gently. Wait … is this really me or is someone inside me. I held her hand like for real, this has never happened before…me holding a lady hand. She did, her eyes were in me. “You are stronger than this and you we can do this together” She took a deep breath and nodded her head. “I know” She responded but I could tell she was not shaken.

Katie sighed, admiring her mouthwork, "All wrapped up, just like a perfect present should be." "God Katie..." I groaned. Half of me wanted to close my eyes and enjoy how my girlfriend was rubbing her wet pussy along my thigh, but the other half couldn't stand to not look at my 'naughty Christmas slut'. As I looked up at her, she stopped staring at my cock to meet my eyes. And that look – I don't know why I did, since I didn't know what she intended then, but just looking into my girlfriend's wild eyes then, I shuddered.

“Of course not. You’ll always be my princess.” Her little brow furrowed. “Then who is she?” I folded my arms, grinning smugly. I needed to hear him explain this one. “She’s my friend,” Cade said after a pause. “And since she’s a girl… she’s my girlfriend.” The girl blinked, clearly thinking this through. “I’m a girl, right?” “Yes,” Cade answered carefully, falling straight into the trap. “And I’m your friend, right?” “Yes.” “Then I’m your girlfriend too!” she declared proudly.

I'd just pulled away in the middle of making out with him. It wasn't that I didn't want to keep kissing him. God knew I loved kissing Nate and those soft lips of his. But right in the middle of it, strange words had suddenly appeared before my eyes, drifting through the air like comments scrolling across a screen. Every single comment said the same thing—that Nate, my boyfriend of three years and family friend of more than twenty, had never really wanted me. Soon, he'd meet the woman he was truly meant to be with and dump me without a second glance.

"How about you tell me how some random woman walked herself in here?" Her friends got up too, looking me over. A girl with bleached hair sneered. "Viv, is this the freeloader you were talking about? She's back?" "God knows why." Vivienne folded her arms. "Mooched a meal off my boyfriend at the restaurant, got kicked out. Now she's trying to mooch a house." "Listen, lady. Stay away from my boyfriend. Don't think a few years on him gives you any leverage. He's not going to fall for some old trick."

a familiar woman's voice replied. Following that, Kiara Sommer, my girlfriend who broke her legs two years ago and needed help to even use the toilet, actually stood up. She walked toward Cain, her gait steady, strong, and elegant. There was nothing to show that she had been crippled, not even a slight limp. In fact, she even took out a pair of shoes and offered them to Cain. "It's the newest limited edition on the market. Try it out and see if it fits." "Kia, my heart isn't feeling too good. Could you help me put it on?"

In the car, Skye's face was still flushed. I leaned closer. "Skye, why are you so red?" She shot me a soft glare, lips pursed, not speaking. My heart softened. I couldn't help but kiss her again. "Skye, I know how you feel. Be my girlfriend." Her lips parted slightly, and tears fell instantly. Skye's family might not be a match for mine, but she was still a wealthy heiress. Yet, she chose to work as my secretary all these years. I had always known.

“Aren’t you Drew’s girlfriend?” Hannah glanced at me sarcastically. “You actually dare to bring your own father here? Aren’t you afraid of giving him a heart attack?” Then, she walked smugly over to Damon. “Don’t get it wrong. I don’t have a materialistic boyfriend like him. I’m Damon’s fiancee. “Only a poor student keeps chasing after things that don’t belong to him. He bothered me for six years. Now it’s time to teach him a lesson. “By the way, he must’ve taken out a lot of loans over the years, right? You must have worked so hard to pay them off. But I’m not going to be such a fool.”

The figure that had stirred me earlier was now in my arms, making it impossible for me not to react. Ms. Johnston clearly felt it too. The flush had already spread from her face all the way to her ears. Biting her lower lip, she reached back and locked the storage room door. Then, she looked at me, her gaze flickering with uncertainty. "Let go of me. Do you know what this looks like? I'm your girlfriend's godmother." Despite her words, she didn't move away. Instead, she remained pressed tightly against me. That made my eyes light up. I didn't miss a chance to take advantage of the situation. "Ms. Johnston, I'm not trying to take advantage of you. In fact, I'm helping you. You looked pretty l

And as if watching her get drunk wasn't enough drama, Adams girlfriend approached our couch and surprisingly started a conversation. "Oh! Hey, nova, how are you?". She said and warmly gave me a smile.. I smiled back and softly held Nova's hand, as a sign of support, not everyone gets to deal with their ex boyfriends drama... " Hey, I'm good.... How about you?". Nova teethed and tightly held my hand.. Her grip was so massively strong but I held on and watched her talk with Adams girlfriend.. "Hi , I'm Isabel, Adams girlfriend". She and I finally got the chance to introduce each other .