Sideneck Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Ahn’s nexr words left the men baffled. "Friend? No. I am visiting my ex-fake girlfriend" Ahn replied with an evil grin on his face.

,she starts crying but I ignore it totally disgusted by her. "You can try with us I will change ",I laughed more. "yeah right you heard from your nurse friend I got a huge cock that is why you're here but this huge cock will only be inside my mate. Leave me alone now and go find a new mate",I walk away as she follows trying to change my mind and beg for another chance.

She said to us, while crossing her arms over her chest. "What did you just say to us?" I snapped back at her. "Okay enough! Leah, sorry to say this to you, but please get lost and lose my number alright? I'm more occupied nowadays." Jake bursted out and she scoffed. "Yeah right! With who?" Jake stared at me and then placed his arm around my shoulder, hugging me to his side. "With my girlfriend." Her mouth dropped open in shock as she stared at us in disbelief. "Later bitch." Nicky said, right to her face and then we all walked out of the store.

"Oh come on, Nick... if you are a true friend of my daughter, she should tell you what attitude I have. Anyway, do you have a girlfriend already?" Nick cannot say that I am his girlfriend and he also cannot say another girl's name aside from me. "Unfortunately, I have no girlfriend so far!" he answered. "Is that so? Did you have a girlfriend in the past?" my mom asked again. Nick let out a frustrated sigh before speaking again. "Unfortunately, I never had a girlfriend before as well!" My mom's forehead knitted in confusion. "So that only means you are gay! Because if you are a true guy, you should have a girlfriend by now specially because you are already working!"

CHAPTER 179: Ruining Friend’s Date No one’s POV: Hoonie finally got a girlfriend but his friends were so playful. Hoonie’s girlfriend is Sheena, Blake’s cousin. Outside the campus’ dormitory, Hoonie was there with his elegant sports car. Waiting for Sheena. He was so handsome and his hair was pushed back. He looked so clean and hotter than usual.

I never thought I would be the kind of man whose girlfriend wanted a threesome with her ex. But that was exactly what Sienna told me one night, her voice calm, almost teasing, as if she already knew I would say yes. It had started months earlier, in bed. We had been lying together, bodies slick with sweat, when she complimented the length of my cóck. I laughed and said, “What about the girth? Have you had a wider one?” I meant it as a joke, but her smile shifted. Something thoughtful flickered in her eyes.

We left her as I usually had, covered in spunk. My first nonad fuck was with, I am not ashamed to say my brother's girlfriend's mother; Gina, a decent looking fifty-five-year-old, with medium-sized tits, a good figure, and firm shapely legs. Her husband had left her a couple of years ago for another woman and she'd been on her own ever since.

She is a little older than me, but I am okay with that. We went out on a date , and she told me about her past, how her boyfriend dumped her for her friend and how she suffered from that. The boyfriend was a dick and a friend. How could she do that to her best friend? With friends like that, you don’t need enemies. She told me everything about Alice and how she used Karen to get to Harry. She wanted to have money and fame, and she got it. Only to disappear when she took everything she wanted from Karen. Such a bitch.

Through the frosted glass, I could faintly make out her silhouette—the curve of her body, water trickling down her smooth skin. Claire opened the shower door. Seeing it was me, she quickly covered herself. "Noah! What are you doing? Get out!" "Claire, why have you been avoiding me these past few days? Didn’t you promise to be my girlfriend?" "No… Noah, I can’t. I’m 18 years older than you!" "So what? I don’t care about that!" I said, stepping closer and pulling her into a tight embrace. She struggled weakly for a moment before giving in.

I deliberately tapped on a video. The moment I pressed play, obscene audio filled the space between us. Jenna's face turned pale. Henry's low, hoarse voice echoed clearly. "Jenna, right now, who do you like more? Me, or Chris?" Back then, she hadn't hesitated for even a second. "You. How could he compare? You're so much more interesting!" "Then let's play a game. He's a fashion designer, right? How about we let him design our wedding outfits?"