Sister's Boyfriend Novels & Stories

i thought. "And here is my elder sweet sister Abigail" "Hey sis"he waved and signaled her to come over fir the video. "What? asshole!!"she yelled back and walked towards him. His sassy sister reply and name threw me off balance,I laughed out "Don't laugh at my Bruno"Beauty hit me softly on the shoulder and frowned at me. "Meet my girlfriend" "What is it Siri cus you don't have what it takes to be a man and have even one girlfriend,you may die a virgin of you don't so something,stop making a joke of having girlfriend everytime and.....

my sister asked. "Huh?" I asked back. "Steven is my boyfriend, Jacob! It's already been 2 months! It started when you introduced him here as your friend," my sister said with tears in her eyes. "Shit! I'm so sorry!" I said and hugged my sister tightly. I know she's not aware that I was gay and I also didn't know that the man was her boyfriend.

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”

And when Craig went to get the door, that's not how it was, Stan was there instead. “Hi brother Stan!” Craig exclaimed. He came to pick his sister? He'd told his sister to choose Stan Asher as her boyfriend. The guy is cute and more charming than his younger brother. “Hi Craig, it's good to see you again"Stan chimed, his smile broad and his hands in his jeans pocket. “Is your sister home?” he asked. Still standing by the door. “Yeah, sure” Craig said, stepping aside to allow Stan in. As he shut the door, Craig saw Stan holding Sophia in a hug. He kissed her temple and said “You're so beautiful darling” complimenting her.

"Oh...He is actually my sister's ex-boyfriend. But for only two or three months, I think. He is always changing his girlfriend. That's happening to my sister too." "Oh?" She surprises to hear a piece of new information that she doesn't know. "Why did you still look calm when you met him?" "Eh? Should I punch his face?" "No...I mean, he is mean to your sister. Why would you still treat him like nothing happen?" "Well, my sister is a bit wild. No one can handle her. If not because he fails to tame my sister, she may not meet the right person she's with right now." "Huh?"

she said the last part looking at my boyfriend and that just set me off, "Paris you can't fucken walk in here and do that. I don't say that shit to all the girls you have sex with.. please respect my boyfriend and at least greet him.." My sister darted her eyes from her phone to my boyfriend then mastered this fake smile, "oh.. my bad.. hi Robert... how are you?" I looked at my boyfriend and could see his face change. He took his shirt and rushed off to the bedroom. I turned to my sister now, beyond pissed, "Nash...His name is Nash. What's wrong with you?" She shrugged looking back at her phone, "isn't this Robert.. the same guy you were with two weeks ago.."

Her father doesn’t give two shits about her, I wonder what could have been so bad that it tore the family apart. But Raphael is not related to the family like the report claims, he’s just her sister's boyfriend and it hasn’t been long since they started dating. But the reports said they were in love with each other and that they were serving couples goal to singles in the city. If he loves her so much, then why the hell is he not trying to get her sister back?

I bit down hard on my lower lip, riding the edge of a violent wave until I came, his name tearing from my tightly sealed lips in a choked whisper as my body spasmed. This was all shades of wrong. He was my older sister’s devoted boyfriend, a professor at my university, and a man I had no business fantasizing about. Yet, I couldn't bring myself to care. Right now, I was far too furious at Alix to feel even a shred of guilt.

Cheryl was shaking her head, not expecting two couples to be this strange. "Are you Aldo's friend?" "Uh, yes ... yes, sis." Cheryl immediately recognized that it was Brother Aldo. The person is young, beautiful, and—er ... short and small. Cheryl doesn't know if Aldo has such a little sister. "Sis, I want to meet your boyfriend. I met you yesterday, just right with Aldo. I want to ask for a photo, and I want to take care of my friends." Cheryl grinned innocently. "Do you want a photo with her or not?" Sister Aldo asked her boyfriend.

“I’ll see you when you get back.” He kisses me again and leaves without protest. I turn back to my sister. “Well, look at you,” she says. “That’s why you are so unbothered about dad’s engagement. Too busy with your new toy, huh?” I run a hand through my hair. “He’s my boyfriend.” “Oh, I’m sure he is.” I look at my watch. “So, I guess you’re running away again.” “Running? Hell no. I’m staying back here to take my title from that bitch. No way dad marries her, you know how he is.”