Sneaky Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I didn’t expect her to react so harshly. She loved kissing me and we kissed a couple of times even when we weren’t supposed to. We kissed so good that we would defy right and wrong for a taste of each other. Today, it wasn’t like I kissed the same woman I knew. “No, it’s not,” Sabrina shot back. “You came to my house, accused me of hiding Alex here, and now you’re asking me to be your girlfriend? Blaze, I don’t want you that bad. I’m not desperate. You don’t get to kiss me and—”

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h

If this could make them so surprised, then I don't know what the next few words could do to them. "And she is my girlfriend." Sapphire. Silence is the most dreadful noise. I'd rather prefer chaos over it. At least there you’re easy to disappear from the scrutiny of several pairs of eyes. After a long pause, Sean announced the most dreadful thing and something that I never thought would happen. "And she's my girlfriend." My Girl what? I guess I heard something in terms of friend. "What?!" Brett and Nina asked together. "You heard me." Was his simple reply.

"You want your girlfriend to send you dirty pictures of her sucking off another guy?" "Damn right. And don't think I didn't notice that you just agreed that you were my girlfriend." "I thought we were taking it slow. I'll bet this is how you get all your conquests," she sent. "Did you find some little slut to take care of your needs?" she asked. "Hell no, I ain't trying to run you off," he sent.

In the car, Skye's face was still flushed. I leaned closer. "Skye, why are you so red?" She shot me a soft glare, lips pursed, not speaking. My heart softened. I couldn't help but kiss her again. "Skye, I know how you feel. Be my girlfriend." Her lips parted slightly, and tears fell instantly. Skye's family might not be a match for mine, but she was still a wealthy heiress. Yet, she chose to work as my secretary all these years. I had always known.

I furrowed my brows at her, "I remember telling you that I have a girlfriend right... Susan this is just work... I'll kiss Bree, but not Susan..." She smiled, "where is your girlfriend?" I kept quiet and looked at her dead in the eyes. She asked again, "where is your girlfriend Thandy?" "In South Africa..." She leaned in and I looked on my right side making her lips brush on my cheek, then she whispered on my ear "when she's there and you're here... how do you do this?" She then kissed my neck. I pushed her away, "Susan what are you doing?" "Come on, don't tell me you wait that long to actually be touched..." She said laughing and I laughed too, "you should try it.. it's called being faithfu

But just because he’s rich and sexy doesn’t mean I’m going to become a docile doll in his hands. In reality, I know why he wants me to be his girlfriend. It’s not love, it’s not even affection. He just wants to see what’s under my clothes. I’m just a whim, a fantasy to satisfy. But if he thinks I’m going to let him have his way… he doesn’t know me. I decide to make him wait, to play the mystery card. To make him drool, to mentally kneel. I need to be smarter than him, more patient, more manipulative.

That was my girlfriend fucking another man and loving every second of it. Marco’s cock filled her so completely, stretched her even, and I felt a rush of joy as I knew how intense Sienna’s pleasure was. As if rewarding me for my patience, she slowly pulled herself off him and put her ass invitingly in front of me. She leaned down and brushed her lips against Marco’s as I straddled his legs and slowly slid my pulsing dick inside her.

Since I’m enjoying myself, I don’t stop, reminding myself of how good she tastes, how perfect she feels in my arms, how good she smells, and how her scent increases the longer I kiss her. When I feel sufficiently drunk on Sloane, I pull back. “Hi,” I murmur. “Hi,” she says, looking dazed. “Yeah, I’m going to need a bit more information about what’s going on here,” Scarlet says. I tuck Sloane under my arm and turn to Scarlet. “Sloane agreed to be my girlfriend, and I haven’t seen her in nearly twenty-four hours. I needed to give her a proper hello,” I say, smiling at Sloane. Her cheeks turn a lovely shade of pink. “I missed you,” I say softly.

And shout "HEY GIRLS MEET HANNA STEWART, MY GIRLFRIEND, MY EARTH" The girls shout some of them pout and get disappointed and most of them look at my earth with so much envy. "See you next time, girls, I need to take her home." Hanna and I turned around and the girls shouted again. I shook my head. Hanna pinch my side. "Aowwch earth what?" "Do you need to shout that" "The what?" I ask innocently "that girlfriend thing" "I'm just proud boyfriend earth and I don't want them to flirt with me while my love is a few meters away."