Picking Up Girlfriend Novels & Stories

His hands were on my waist—well, okay, more like my buttocks—but I didn’t want to make a scene. He set me down and grinned. “I want the whole world to know! That Amber is my girlfriend and mate!” He took my hand again and walked me into the cafeteria like we were already mated. And Nate was standing near the food line, his eyes wide, staring at us. “What the… hell?” Nate mouthed

Pushing back memories, I picked up my shoulder bag and glanced at my outfit that includes Gideon's jersey and a baggy pair of jeans. It is comfy and good to go. “You look great, Maren” I tell myself and reapply my lipgloss before putting it in my bag and walking out of my room. I picked up my keys and walked out of my apartment, I scrolled through my gram page. There was a blog that it headline says; Do you know that Gideon Patton’s girlfriend is an artist? I scrolled through with a faint smile spreading across my lips, I entered the elevator hoping not met any if my neighbors who are a fan of Gideon.

,Mandy said, hugging him again. "Now no more doubting us",I declared looking at Grant. "Yes dad, I won't doubt you or mom. I love you guys to",Grant said shyly. Mason hugged him and ruffled his hair. Making him protest and Mandy giggle. Things were finally working out for the best. I had Mandy and kids. Yes I fucked up before having a girlfriend but thank the moon goddess she forgave me for being stupid. And to think I once had my mate locked up. Fuck thinking back I could of lost this if I didn't accept my mate when I did. I wasted years on bullshit.

the man said and then disappeared. I watched as Adrian picked up his phone and sent those three pictures to me. I had to admit, the waiter had taken some really good pictures. "Shall we make it official," Adrian questioned. “Wait, what do you mean by official?” I questioned. Adrian looked down on his plate and his cheeks were a bit red, “I want every one to know you're my girlfriend. I want them to know you're my sweetheart and my everything. I want them to know you're mine.”

I refused to look intimidated, leaning back against a decorative table in the entryway instead of sitting. “As I previously explained, I require you to step in and play the part of my partner while my actual girlfriend finalizes a few personal matters. It's the only roadblock keeping us from getting married. She's going to be traveling for a considerable duration, and my traditional parents will immediately try to play matchmaker if they think I'm single. I cannot deal with that headache. I just want a peaceful, quiet life until she returns, and that only happens if they believe I am committed to you.” “Or… because you're secretly terrified you'll give in to temptation and dump this lunatic

My girlfriend, Selena Jenkins, and I are committed to a strict 50-50 relationship. We are three years into our relationship, and we split everything down to a single bottle of water. Then, out of nowhere, I get a call from a kidnapper. "We have your girlfriend. Have 150 thousand dollars ready, or she dies!" I calmly launch our app, SplitMate. According to the algorithm, this unexpected incident falls under "shared risk", meaning she is responsible for 50% of the cost. However, after factoring in the personal insurance policy I took out on her behalf, she only needs to pay 35,550 dollars. I send the calculation results to the kidnapper. "This is her share. Please contact her family for t

My girlfriend loves to test my love for her. After the college entrance exam results were released, she, who usually scored over 1450 in mock exams, told me she did not do well and only got 1070. She asked if I would be willing to repeat a year and retake the exam with her. I agreed, even though I had a perfect score. However, when school started, I found out that she actually scored 1540 and had already received her acceptance letter to MIT.

"Without the contribution points from finding that supermarket, do you think Janice could afford to buy you steaks or a suit, Chad? You're eating my food and drinking my water, yet you tried to trick me? This world…" "Enough!" Janice, furious for getting exposed, cut me off. "Devin, I'm sorry," Chad quickly apologized, "It's all my fault…" "It's not your fault. There's no need for you to apologize to him," Janice's expression changed dramatically. "Volunteers, there's an ordinary person here. Hurry up and do your job!" Janice, oh Janice, even if I'm not your boyfriend anymore, I've made a significant contribution to the team in the past. Yet, to please your childhood friend, you're burning b

I do believe they like each other otherwise the marriage wouldn’t have lasted long. As a middle child, I lacked the attention both my siblings had. I always tried to keep myself out of trouble but trouble always seemed to find me. Now here I am. Hiring a girlfriend from an escort agency to take Italy to attend my cousin’s wedding. As I explained before I don’t have time to date, and I need someone to attend this disastrous wedding with me. So I decided to hire someone for the job. “Elite escorting agency?” - I hear a girl on the other side of the phone