No Boyfriend Problem Novels & Stories

I glanced up at Nathiel, who was looking at me keenly, and smiled softly before immediately digging in, moaning as I savoured the taste, exactly the same as how it used to be. “Are you okay?” Nathiel spoke after a while, resting his hands on the table. The question caught me off guard. I used the napkin to wipe my lips before smiling. “Of course I am. Do I not look alright?” I laughed at my own joke. Nathiel raised his brow and shook his head slightly. “Amelia,” he breathed. “Yesterday, you said your boyfriend cheated on you. I didn’t want to bother you because you were already overstimulated.”

I already set up for someone to send it, so make sure he gets it. "My grandparents, too. They're old and fragile. Don't tell them what happened to me. Say I'm busy with surgeries or off abroad for training." Lena hesitated, then smiled faintly. "And... I have a boyfriend. He's super busy, always working. Honestly, half the time, we don't even have real dates. If he moves on, tell him his next girlfriend won't put up with that. No girl wants to feel like an afterthought." Mr. Baxter snorted. "And you're okay with a boyfriend like that?"

I'm perfectly fine. "Yeah, Yannie, give it a try! You never know. Maybe Ivory's friend is the one for you. Then you won't be left out since you'll also have a boyfriend!" Jenny added. Among the four of us, I'm the only one without a boyfriend. They all have their respective partners, so they keep urging me to go on dates. I sighed while shaking my head at them. "Guys, I've told you I'm okay. I'm not in a hurry to have a boyfriend. Besides... I'll be in trouble with my parents if they find out I have a boyfriend," I told them.

That’s the first thing out of my mouth and he sat there for a moment before responding to me. “No. I haven’t really found anyone who could fill that position. Do you have a boyfriend?” My heart began racing and felt like it was going to beat out of my chest when he asked me that. “No. None of the guys around here are of my taste. They all want to play video games and act like they are 10.” “What exactly is your taste then?” “I don’t know. I have only had 1 boyfriend and he was a big nerd and neither of us were feeling it anymore so we broke up.”

"I don't want to do anything with you. I'm a busy man and I'm sure you too. I don't have time to play around with your cute crazy scenario. You're not moving in with me and I'm not going to help you. You can find someone else beside me." "But.. but you're my only hope!" She protested as she leaned foward. "I can't. I won't help you and maybe you could ask your siblings to cover it up for you." I said and I turned my attention to my computer. "I'll date you then!" She said and I shook my head. "Won't work, Jaclyn." I said firmly. "Oh come on, Noah. How about you'll be my boyfriend?" "No." "Oh come on! I thought we had connections 3 months ago." She said and I ignored her. There was silence fr

But he reckoned that there was nothing on making sure whether his resources was up to date. "I don't have a boyfriend." The two of them stared at each other again without saying words and they stayed like that.

It read: #CONTRACT_DEED_FOR_DATING #MRS_JOHNSON_AISHA I,.............accept the contract deal to be the boyfriend for Mrs Johnson Aisha for four weeks. During these four weeks, I agree to abide by the rules and regulations bond to me by signing this contract. These rules including: 1. No sex with Mrs Johnson till the four weeks of the contract has been concluded. 2. No sex with any outsider, be it male or female. As a boyfriend to Mrs Johnson Aisha, I promise to remain faithful to her alone and never to go out of character to cheat on her for any reasons whatsoever.

Kelsey's question interrupted her thoughts. "It's better this way, sex between us would complicate things ... I'm not gonna be his fuck buddy, I can't do that, I need a boyfriend ... that's what I need, and Preston is not that person, you know what I mean?" Kelsey nodded, "Yeah, I guess I can see it from your point of view to me sex is just fun if you can have fun with your best friend ... why not, you're young and inexperienced, the more experience you can get the better."

He nodded at me and walked off with the folder. Henry watched him until he disappeared across the lobby. "Does he like you?" His voice went cold. I looked him straight in the eye. "Henry, we broke up. Whoever likes me—or whoever I like—is none of your business." "We've been broken up less than four months, and you're already—" "Already what?" His jaw tightened, but he couldn't finish. I almost laughed. "Henry, listen carefully." I said each word slowly. "There was never a third person between us. Jenny doesn't matter. The problem was you. Deep down, you always thought I wasn't worth respecting."

My hands tightened in my lap until my nails dug painfully into my palms. “I don’t have a boyfriend, Father,” I said, trying hard to keep my voice from breaking, and trying to remain respectful. “You’ve made sure of that for years. Every single guy who ever showed any interest in me, you either condemned them publicly, had them investigated, or quietly chased them away. How am I supposed to find someone suitable and actually get married in just one month?” He waved a dismissive hand, as if my concerns were trivial and childish. “That’s not your problem to solve. I’ve already thought of everything.”