Peter Parker Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Alice POV I have been working the day shift lately. I honestly don’t care if I see Dave anymore. The Cat is out of the bag. Everyone knows I am Harry Payne’s girlfriend. Rita made sure to trash talk me to the press. I was told Dave is away on holidays on a hot country somewhere. Good for him. He never took holidays before.

he said and I sighed and just ignored him and he felt relieved and sat back in his seat. "But were curious, what happened?" Peter interrogated and Zoren just stared at me. "Nothing happened, I took her home the morning after that night. And unexpectedly she will be my assistant in the company starting tomorrow," I responded and they suddenly made a noise. "Whoo! Our man got a girlfriend!" Ricky said. "Stop it... She's not my girlfriend," I said and Peter stared at me, he looked weird, smiling as he kept battling with my gazes. "What?!" I coldly asked and grinned annoyingly. I know those smiles, he was thinking something.

That was just all because of some business because I need money, right? “I should have known my place, sorry,” I added to him. I should have known that Cindy is his girlfriend and worst, she becomes his fiancé now while me… I don’t even know what I am to him. I smiled bitterly at that thought. “Yes, you should have known your place, Tara.” We both looked at the person in the doorway. Cindy is standing while looking angrily at me. “Cindy…” Peter muttered her name in surprise. Your future wife is here for you, Peter.

As I am about to speak, I hear a voice I recognise behind me. “Aimee, I don’t know you guys covered hospital news now”, Kyle says, and I roll my eyes and turn around looking at him. “Hi Kyle, I’m not here for work”, I say, and he frowns as I turn my attention back to the secretary. “I am his son's girlfriend”, I say, crossing all the fingers and toes that I can, hoping that she will believe my lie. Well, technically it’s not a lie, or is it? What are we? We are not even engaged yet, “I’m a friend of the family”, I say straight after, and she frowns, asking my name again.

"Look, Michael wouldn't tell me anything, so that's why I am asking you for help." "Why would I help you, Kennemore? You are never nice to me, and you said so yourself that you can't stand me," Nolan said and waved his hand as if to dismiss me. "Because I am his girlfriend, and it wouldn't be right to keep me in the dark. Don't you want him to be happy? You have to admit that Michael and I look good together," I said. "Yeah, you are hot, but maybe he isn't interested in you anymore. If he bothers you so much, then break up with him," Nolan said.

she was waiting for Herbie to fill in her sentence but… “Oh, that’s his wife, Mandy. Isn’t she pretty?” Lucy filled in. “Yes, she is. Nice to meet you, Herbie’s wife, Mandy. I’m Kelly, your husband’s secretary.” Kelly said as they both went for a handshake then gave each other kisses on both cheeks. “What a small world!.. Hey, it’s good that you all know one another! But it’s almost 10 and there are things that I need to attend to so I’ll leave you three to talk about what you need to do.” Lucy told them heading downstairs.

" Ava said. "Fine! "I don't have a boyfriend, but what have you done till now? You could not even make a single girlfriend." Ava teased Peter. "Hello, excuse me! You always wanted a boyfriend, but I’m not interested in this kind of relationship, love, or dates," Peter replied, breaking the silence. "That's why I haven't made any girlfriends, but it's not like I’m not capable of making a girlfriend." Peter defended himself. "Even now, if I play a pinch, thousands of girls will stand in front of me to date me." Samantha chuckled in response.

The offer of money for payment to pose as his girlfriend—with the possibility of doing what girlfriends and boyfriends do behind a closed door and most of all, the possibility of a marriage contract should they had to—was like a splash of cold water to the face. And that was the reason behind the exorbitant fee he was offering me. That wasn’t even the end of it. The fees mentioned were just for the girlfriend job. There’s going to be a million US dollars for the marriage contact, subject to change depending on what difficulties we might find hard to work out if we do get married. “You are not being paid to prostitute yourself, Gia,” he said last night in a somber tone, though it still had me

POV Finn I looked at Peter hugging my girlfriend and sighed. I knew that they had just been through a fight and that there was nothing but friendship going on between the two of them but still...he had his hands on her and I was struggling to maintain composure. "Hey, Peter? Can you get your hands off my girlfriend? I need to talk to her." I said trying to make me voice seem light but I was failing. Suddenly Layla looked at me and pulled away. She stood up and rushed into my arms. I held her tight and kissed her head. Peter looked at me, guiltily and I glared at him.

She had been so stressed out and occupied with work that she realized she hadn't given herself a time to relax or even did any self care. She stole a gaze at Peter who had his eyes fixed on the television. This time around, she noticed his features, chiseled jaw, a straight long nose, perfectly shaped lips, hazel eyes. She gulped down the wine as she gazed at him. “Are you okay?” Peter turned to look at her. Knowing she had been caught, she shyly said, “You are handsome. I just could not help but notice it. Tell me about your girlfriend.” Peter smirked, “A girlfriend! I have none actually.”