Ricegum Girlfriends Novels & Stories

“Well, yes, boss, niece-in-law actually. Kelly C. Royo. Kelly Cuevas-Royo. My father is Uncle Ramon’s younger brother… Wait, did you get married in a hurry? Is she pregnant?” “No!” Herbie and Mandy both protested. “Well, they mistook us for a married couple and we didn’t get the chance to correct them. Long story, Kelly. We are hoping we could tell them the truth ourselves, we’re just looking for the right time.” “Right!” Kelly was nodding her head, smiling at Herbie looking like she had figured something out. “It’s not what you think, Kelly.” “I said, right, Boss!” “Mandy, can you just do your thing and I’ll talk to this woman real quick.” he said pulling Kelly on one side of the room.

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

This final 'gift' just arrived late. Watching Jenna leave in a hurry, my friend looked at me and gave me a thumbs-up. "Honestly, you're impressive. Be real with me. Do you have even a tiny thought of getting back together with her? I'd hate it if you turned out to be one of those hopeless romantics." I shook my head and answered without hesitation. "I have no intention of getting back together with her. None at all." By my count, after the wedding fiasco, Henry was bound to make a move soon.

Then he returned to the phone with a scowl. “So, any reason before I come to your house and kick your ass?” “Aw come on man, I’m in a rush to prepare things for my house date with Maggie.” Ricky raised and eyebrow while placing the mangoes in his shopping basket. “Maggie?” “Ohoho…” There he came with his stupid laugh. “She’s my current girlfriend.” Ricky froze for a few seconds, before mouthing an OH. “I see. TEMPORARY girlfriend, right? Okay.”

she asked. “I’ve three sisters who are all so feminine. My ex-girlfriend was also a fan of cosmetics. She used to do cosplays as well. I met her in one of the shows,” he said. Zofi is enjoying the conversation where Racket continues to share instances involving his ex-girlfriend. “Yeah sure. Girlfriend,” she said to herself this time. Racket doesn’t really need to prove anything and she doesn’t have to admit to her who he really is.

Especially when Andy hug Kimberly tight and kiss her on cheeks while laughing. "Thank you so much Kimberly! I really did expect you'll agree." he pinch her chin. "Now I understand! You're just protecting me and mom... and the revenge thing wasn't really true!" Kimberly holds Andy's cheek and strokes it with eye-to-eye contact. Nathan was so mad, his in gritted teeth while watching the unwanted view. "Sweet, aren't they..." a female voice from behind distract Nathan's attention. "Who are you?" he growls. "I'm Jesebelle, Andy's girlfriend... and just like what you're witnessing now...obviously... their fooling us!" the backstabber second attack.

Our bodies were a sweaty, sticky mess. We scissor, Nora repositioning us so our headquarters slammed and rock together. The filthy rythm feels so ecstatic. “Oh fuck…!” She moaned. The echoe of the slaps of our wet pussies driving me wild. “Harder…fuck me till I can’t walk!” I screamed, grabbing her ass to pull her closer. Her clit slit against mine and we both lost it, cuming together in a mess, our squirt soaking the counter as we collapsed, panting and sweating.

Aria I give him a side-eye. “Girlfriend? You’re laying it on thick already, huh?” He smirks, not even missing a beat. “Oh, you’ll see. We're gonna make that bastard jealous, and trust me, it’ll work.” I almost trip over my own feet. Me, in some fake relationship with Lucas-the-Resident-Player? Yeah, that’d go over great. The judgment I’d get from my friends? Yikes. I can practically hear them already- Aria, really? Lucas?

, "No, no, let me guess. Did she trip and 'accidentally' fall into your arms today? Or did she conveniently forget how to play the chords just so you could hold her hands and 'teach' her?" "She's just a friend, Kiyara." "Oh, of course. Just a friend.Just a friend who stares at you like a starving hyena looking at a fresh piece of meat., Raghav, sweetheart, have you seen the way she looks at me? If looks could kill, I'd be six feet under by now." "She's not that bad." "Oh really? So it's completely normal for a 'friend' to throw death glares at your girlfriend? To pretend I don't exist? To laugh a little too hard at your dad jokes and touch your arm every five seconds?"

Everyone's response is this if you know this taboo relationship. "Rara, explain again." I shook my head. "Here you are, old. You still stare. Did you not hear? I also want to go on a date, and my girlfriend is on the side." Gerald is impatient. I'm just a listener. "So you mean, Rara is your girlfriendfriend?" Mas Rangga's tone was full of surprise as if he saw dinosaurs in modern times. "Yes, uncle, Rara is Gerald's girlfriend. Do you want Gerald to mention it? We've already kissed .. aw .." I stepped on Gerald's feet firmly. I think I want to shed this white hair, and I swear it's so annoying.