Sassy Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I set the remnants of my drink on a coaster. “You should meet her sometime. Maybe once you and Lanie get back together, we can all go on a trip.” I sighed. “If I win Lanie back, it might take a while. Sasha will probably be long gone by then.” “Hopefully not.” His words made me freeze. “I’m sorry? What?” Saxton averted his gaze, looking bashful. “She’s really awesome, man. She’s different than the other ones.” My jaw nearly hit the floor. “Saxton, is-is this woman your girlfriend?”

he asked with a cool tone, "Noted sassy, but if I am not your guard, what am I? As he took a step back, he gave her a skeptical look. "My boyfriend? Sassy said "You didn't mention that before, Sassy," he said, still sounding unconvinced Jack said in a forceful tone “My girlfriend "Jack then says, “what do you mean?" he asked, surprised by her reply. He spoke with a polite tone as he continued, "My boyfriend? What do you mean by that? Jack asks sassy responds “I don't want people to be asking me why you're always following me around." I would kindly request that you keep my having a bodyguard a secret from my father's enemies.

Sasha says. “I try to be nice, but my guys fucked your girlfriend up. Mmm… but I’m not sorry for that” She laughs. “I’m so obsessed with you Lena… why don’t we talk and make a deal? Mmm… thought mine is better than your girlfriend’s isn’t it?” Sasha says under her breath. “Just stay the fucking away from my girlfriend! I’ll give you all the money you asked soon!” I say. “Hehe… I’m not talking about the money right now” Sasha laughs softly.

It wasn't exactly purple, just a shade under purple that was flashy and girly. I knocked gently on the door. It'd be suicide to knock like I own it. As expected, Savia opened her bedroom door. I was able to catch a glimpse of Larissa sleeping on Savia's bed with her head on Serenity's lap. Serene looked at me and winked before Savia stepped out and locked the door behind her. She folded her arms and sneered. "How may I help you?" "You know she's my girlfriend, right?" Savia scoffed and rested her cocked hip on the door. "She's too good for you,"

Skin slapping against skin followed by a man’s grunt, clearly not Dad’s voice. It was Maddox. And right there in the living room, bent over the back of the couch like she belonged to him, was Sofia. My girlfriend. Her skirt was shoved up around her waist, panties dangling from one ankle. Maddox stood behind her, gripping her hips hard, pounding into her with steady, brutal strokes. Her back arched, head thrown back, mouth open in a silent cry as her eyes rolled white.

“I mean, the job was for the position of a girlfriend, so that’s checking out the merchandise for you. Not that I’m innocent. I’m fine. But if this is like… something a man and a woman do like… something I haven’t seen yet except in movies…”What the hell am I babbling about? “I’m saying I haven’t done the ‘how’ of this play ever yet.” “Are you fucking kidding me?” “No. I have a dildo in my room, that’s the best that I can say.” I even said that proudly, because that couldn’t be more embarrassing than saying I hadn’t had a boyfriend in my twenty-one years. “No, I’m not a lesbian either.”

I held his neck, while he used his hands to control the speed by holding my ass. “Oh, my God!” “A little bit unfair he is been called for what I am doing, huh?” He kept groaning heavily and I kept cumming continuously. I twisted my waist on his dick and he kissed my lips. “I love your ass. So soft, and fills up my hand” “Oh, yeah? I don't know if I should say the same for your dick.. Crazily big” I stopped for a minute and we just held and kissed each other. “You asked what I meant when I called you my girlfriend earlier, right?”

he said and forcefully removed my arms from around his waist. "Aiden... will you be my girlfriend?" I asked. "W-What did you say?" He asked. I thought he would agree immediately when I said that, but it turns out that it was just in my mind. Why doesn't Aiden want to be my girlfriend? Am I ugly? "Ahh~ please, Aiden." I leaned over and hugged him. "I said, I don't want to; just find someone else," he uttered. "I can't find someone other than you," I replied.

Sasha was wearing black boots that added two to three inches to her height. 'What are you all doing here?' Cassandra asked while wiping her tears behind her eye glasses. She had difficulty seeing anything with her glasses off. ' What do you think, you b*tch?' Sasha snickered at Cassandra. She was already thinking the worst out of this situation. Her mother wasn't staying home this time of the week. She was out of town on a date with her new French boyfriend. And the only person she told this about is her boyfriend. That only means one thing, he told them when to attack her alone. 'Now girls, I don't want to be a part of this. And call me when you get finished.' he said and went past Cassandr

“Well, if you’re so worried about it, you could always pay me back in a way I like.. I promise you're gonna love it.” “You’re a fucking asshole!” Her cheeks turn pink, and the glare she shoots me is priceless. “And you’re adorable when you’re mad,” I tease. “Now come on, it’s showtime.” As we walk, I notice she’s breathing all weird, like she’s trying not to freak out. “Listen,” I lean closer. “Chin up. You look fucking stunning right now. Own it.” She exhales sharply and nods. “See? You totally look like my girlfriend.”