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Uncle cocks didn’t throb at the thought of their nephews. The way my cock throbbed in my pants wasn’t something uncles did. “Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?” she asked. I shook my head, glaring toward Jordan. “Not at all.” “Then what are you to him?” she asked. The blender stopped. “I’m his boyfriend,” I said out loud, not caring how it sounded. The urge to claim Jordan was insanely high. Fuck me for going out of my mind. “Holy shit!” two voices exclaimed in unison. They stared like I’d grown an extra head.

"I know. He's coming to the dinner." "For how long?" "A week, apparently. Back to Singapore after the engagement dinner, finishing out the rest of his three months." Rhett said it evenly, watching my face for a reaction. "Does that change anything for you?" "It means I only have to deal with him properly for a week before I get my life back." "That's a very generous way to describe your own boyfriend." "He's not, " I stopped myself, recalibrated. "It's complicated." "Everything about this is complicated."

The view was so pleasing and beautiful. "I owned this club when I was 18. My dad gave me a land as a birthday gift and I built this. Isn't it great?" He asked. "Why did you bring me up here?" Michelle asked. "Um..I know it's too early to ask but, would you be my girlfriend?" He asked. Michelle tried her best not to laugh but, she couldn't hold it. She laughed out loud, covering her mouth stylishly. "You don't know anything about me, yet... You want to make me your girlfriend"

If I was going to be involved in his life, I had to know what I was up against. “What’s a boyfriend?” Luc tilted his head to the side, and I couldn't help but chuckle when Amara’s questions came tumbling to the front of my mind. She had looked exactly the way he did right at the moment, and I concluded right there and then that maybe it was a toddler thing! I glanced outside to find Kenya deep in conversation with whoever was on the other end of the line. "A boyfriend is..." I rubbed my suddenly sweaty hands and searched for the best possible answer. "-he is mommy's special friend. He takes care of Mommy and you, he buys Mommy flowers..."

“Look, Bianca, right? Does your friend have a boyfriend?” My heart sank to the pit of my belly. I looked over at Siobhan who was now practically rubbing herself all over the other guy. At that moment it seemed so unfair that she had it all and all I got were crumbs. “No,” I responded. Andre made a victory gesture. “Let’s make a deal. She doesn’t know about the bikini incident yeah? If you get her to date me I’ll keep shut about it.” I frowned. Okay, this guy has a lot of balls on him and it’s annoying.

“This isn’t like selling your body on the sidewalk. Believe me, some of these men pay you only to have conversations with them. There are no sex involved majority of the time.” “This was what you've been up to?” I asked her. “I had to pay my tuition somehow. And it's not like what you are thinking. The men are respectable and they treat you right. And since I've met Lenox. I only service his needs.” “You mean he became your boyfriend,” I corrected her. She spoke like their relationship was still only a business transaction. “Yes, my boyfriend. So what do you say, Mer?” “I guess I could give it a try.” I sighed.

I ask, voicing more of the truth than Claudia realizes. “I doubt neither you nor my son are as horrid as what Thomas imagines Rhett is like,” Claudia replies. “She believes he goes to sex parties and Fetish clubs.” I am glad I am not currently drinking anything, because I would choke on it. I nearly choke on my own tongue. “No, I just went to regular parties and had sex with friends of mine, but I have a boyfriend now,” Rhett says. “Good, maybe you should get an STD test at this clinic while we are there. You wouldn’t want to give your boyfriend anything if your risky lifestyle exposed you to diseases and I am glad that is behind you, but when will we meet this boyfriend?” Claudia asks.

I’m hoping it leads to Ryan divorcing her, since she’s too chicken to do it herself. “It doesn’t have to be a real relationship,” I add. “Just hire someone to play that role until Ryan comes back to his senses.” Julie’s quiet for a moment, turning the idea over in her head. “That’s actually not bad,” she says, surprising me. “Are all bar owners this good at giving advice?” I laugh. “We try.” “Okay, but where am I supposed to find this ‘boyfriend’?” Without thinking, I blurt out, “I could do it.”

A junior approached me. He proposed me to be his friend. And… It just clicked. We became boyfriends soon. He shifted in my apartment with me. Our relationship was a hide and seeks. Battling with our emotions. Until, until I gave myself to him. Yes I bottomed up for him. Not that I was ashamed. But now if I think. I feel used. It was a bloody bet he had with his friends. 2 Million Dollars. To be my boyfriend. To fuck me. To record me while fucking me.

Sandra asks as they give me a side hug. “Roven is being held by dad. You can’t possibly trust him when he doesn’t trust anyone in regards to you Riri. So let’s go with this, let’s be clear on one thing okay… it is just being a girlfriend and boyfriend relationship yet, right?” my brother Charles said making me sigh and nod. I nervously twist the door knob and we all walk in shouting “surprise” as the guys raise the cardboard that says “can you be my boyfriend?” “Jemar, CAN YOU BE........” I stop saying because I am frozen to what I just see.