Novel & Cerita Overprotective Boyfriends

He spoke through clenched teeth, and I felt every drop of emotion in his words when he said, “I do not like seeing boys near my girls; is that so hard to understand?" “Damien-“ “No, the same way I do not want to see that kid around my daughter, I do not want to see that man around you. He better stay away from you, or I will make what I did to every guy that has ever touched you look like a fucking child’s play.” And just like that, he was gone. I stood speechless and alone in the room for Goddess knows how long. I do not think I have ever met a mate so possessive and a father so overprotective before.

"Actually, I'm at a friend's house. We're going to have a sleepover." "Which of your friends? Is it a girl or a boy? "He inquired sharply. Lord! Please help me! "Logan, you need to stop being so possessive and overprotective. I know how to look after myself. It's a girl, happy ?" I said angrily. He exhaled a sigh. “I had no idea you had friends besides Pat, Scarlet, and those two gay boys.” He said, but it sounded more like a question. Shit!

He touched her, I can feel it, He touched her perfect body, and I am going to kill that fucker "I can't promise you that Olivia, you are way too precious for me to not do anything if he hurt you" "I am precious?" - She asks in disbelieve. "You don't even know me, this is all insane, let me go" "I promise" - I say, the thing is I promised I wouldn't do anything, but someone else can do it for me. "We’ve been together for about 1 year and he's always been overprotective of me, He loves me as no one will ever love me" – No he doesn’t, I already love you more than he ever did.

"But in eight years—" "Don't. Don't even think that way." "Why not? You married Jamie eventually. Your boyfriend's father. If forbidden relationships can work out—" "They don't work out. They explode. And everyone gets hurt." I stood. "Promise me you'll stay away from Adrian." "I can't promise that. He'll find me. We both know it." "Then promise me you'll be careful. Smart. That you won't let him manipulate you." "I'll try." It wasn't enough. But it was all I was going to get.

I said to him honestly. "That is truly amazing that you feel that way" He said to me. I sighed. "Your parents still treats you like you're 5?" I asked him smirking amd he groaned in response making me laugh. "They are super protective. I haven't had a boyfriend in my entire life and the moment I told them about Liam, they gave me a taser just in case he does anything I'm not okay with" He said to me "So you guys are together?" I asked

"I'm a boy and I don't do sleepovers" "And what if you are a boy, I once had a male bestie and we had many sleepovers" "Your relationship with Charlie is different from mine and Riley" "Just do as I say" "Okay". "One more thing Mike, are you having trouble with school?" "No". "Okay, then I'll read you a bedtime story" Ariana picked up a book, and Mike lay down on his bed waiting patiently for Ariana to start reading. *********

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."

She didn’t know if she was ready for love, or war, or something in between. But she knew one thing for sure — being spoiled by her overprotective brothers was nothing compared to being wanted by the kind of men who could move the world.

I defend. "To me, he's not. But to you, he is!" "I won't get wasted," I promise. "Plus, I know how to take care of myself. You don't have to be so overprotective! It's just a party!" Scratch what I said earlier, I wish Troy gets a girlfriend. Maybe then he will stop being so overprotective and overly concerned about me. I watch as his face falls in his hands. He finally looks up at me blankly and says,

He'd chased me for three months, waiting outside my dorm every morning with a breakfast burrito and a latte from the campus café. Back then, I thought he was the one. Then, little by little, things changed. He said I was too controlling. Paranoid. Going out with girls from his club was work. Lunch with female classmates was him looking out for younger friends. Liking girls' posts was basic etiquette. Looking at pretty women on the street was just instinct. "You can't expect my eyes to be on you all the time." He really said that. He always told me I was overthinking. Now I knew better.