Perfect Girlfriend Novels & Stories

My gaze wanders to the sky as the justice of the peace performs the ceremony. “Now is the time for the votes. I stand in front of her and look into her teary eyes. Cecilia takes a little puppy breath so as not to spill them before speaking. — I've always been the type of girl who dreamed of Prince Charming, of perfect love, free of drama, of a happy family. And you definitely didn't fit into any of that. ’ Everyone laughs, and I crack a smile, because it’s true. — It was when I met you that I discovered that love doesn't have to be perfect, it doesn't have to be one hundred percent correct. You are the perfect person for me, Thomas. Even though you were angry, stubborn, bossy, and stubborn,

“Straight out of a chick-flick, huh?” “Exactly!” she said emphatically. “That’s how things were with him from the very beginning: grand gestures and romance and full-on attention. Every woman in my office was beside herself with moony jealousy because he was just so perfect, you know. We were the dream couple and I*******m-perfect, we were goals.” “You say that like those are all bad things, baby.” He reflected. “Well, the I*******m-perfect relationship thing is bad. It’s bullshit, actually.”

She had seen the blueprint of our hearts, and she was now the architect. “So, here is our new understanding,” she said, her voice dropping into a confidential, venomous register. “You will continue to be my devoted public partner. The perfect boyfriend. The charming facade at charity galas and on the society pages. In return, I won’t make a single call.” Another step. The familiar, oppressive scent of her perfume—jasmine and cold stone—wrapped around me. Her eyes were pitiless.

She seemed hesitant to state the name of her friend. "It's okay, it doesn't matter." I smiled waving my hand in the air to show her that I understand if she can't announce his name. "No! His name is Bob!" 'Bob' I repeat inside my head. "Hmm... okay." I shrugged. "I love them so much. I saw how their relationship started and it's really amazing how it also grows over the year they were together. They seem like a perfect partner for each other." 'Perfect Partner'... Two simple words, but has a lot of meaning and a lot of interpretation. It can be in crime, in love or in life.

Elena's heels glinted in the light, as Maria placed them on the floor in front of Elena. With a gentle movement, Elena lowered her feet into the heels, her toes sliding into the sleek interior. She stood tall, her leg extended as the heel seemed to mould itself to her leg, its glass surface glinting as she moved. Maria's hands went up and down, then came to rest to her sides, her eyes cast downwards as she bowed her head. "You look breathtaking."Maria's lips barely parted, her voice a soft sigh that seemed to dissolve in the air. Elena's gaze met Maria's, a soft smile playing on her lips."Thank you, Maria. You've outdone yourself."

He mirrored my actions and we had a mini stare down for a few seconds. "Maybe I haven't found the right one." I laughed in his face, "There's no such thing as the right one." He seemed taken aback by my amusement, "There is. Why would you say that?" "There's no perfect person out there. You just have to find a pretty good person and deal with their flaws for the rest of your life." I stated. "No one said anything about perfection. I'm saying, the right person wouldn't have you questioning your feelings even when they mess up." His statement left me thinking deep.

My girlfriend Christine is very shy and has a very kind personality but the best thing I love about her is her perfect hourglass figure and voluptuous boobs. When the first time I laid my eyes at her, I immediately fell in love with her and I was not able to take my eyes off her even for a second. Sometimes I feel, how lucky I am to get a girlfriend like her. Whenever we go out together, every guy looks at her like an eagle that wants to eat her right there and then.

Collier asked seemingly hurt. I stared at him a moment trying to decide how to respond… this man was my world. Every time he was near I felt shear electricity. All I wanted was him. But I had 4 kids. I’m pregnant. I’m controlling and bossy and work too much. Between my full time job and my full time real estate and my kids all in sports and events, I would be a terrible partner. Tears formed in my eyes and I said “I am tainted. Why would you want me?” The look on his face was all any woman could ever want. It spoke to me and told me all I needed to know. “You are not tainted! Why would you think that? You are fucking perfect! Don’t you EVER think otherwise,” Collier almost seemed angry for m

I added, and he looked at me confused. “We see many people in our life who are perfect and imperfect as per our list, we have in our mind about perfections and imperfections. Just because one person is the perfect doesn’t mean that he is perfect as a partner to any person too. So Raj is the perfect guy I can ever know which you too accept, but he is not perfect for me.” I said explaining everything. He nodded after a few minutes and said, “You need not resign and my asking you to do that is my stupidity.”

Thanks, T. Tris perched her mid-forty-but-looks-like-thirty-something body two stools from me and beams at us. “Is this finally happening?” she asks, wiggling her brows. “Are you two finally realize you are made for each other? Because if that wasn’t a lovers’ quarrel, I don’t know what that was.” She sighs dreamily. “You know, I always thought that you both will end up together. Look at how perfect you are! A broody mug and an angel. I couldn’t find any better match than the two of you.”