Sneaky Girlfriend Novels & Stories

It was nothing like what I had felt for ages. The unfamiliar lady was now fully focused on Annie as her mouth licked and her hand rubbed on Annie’s pussy. Abby screamed and moaned at the same time, and then before she reached climax, I asked again, “Who’s she?” Annie stared at me with her eyes rolling to the back. Apparently, she was feeling too much pleasure from the head she was receiving. With a shaky voice, she answered my question. “Meet my girlfriend,” she introduced tge unfamiliar lady. Oh. I should have thought about it. They are both dating, and then it clicked why both of them were having something with me. I wasn’t dating any of them.

I'm blocking u, creep] The person wasn't blocked. They used a special technology and I could think of only one Rival company trying those cheap tricks on my girlfriend. How dare they even contact her? Cowards. I switch off the phone as I release her hands from my grip. She slowly brings them down, looking at our feet. "Hey..." I try to lift her chin up, but she moves away. "You know I wouldn't be selling your secrets even I'm going bankrupt, right?" She says.

Before I could stop myself, I tapped the message. It opened to a group chat filled with Fred Thompson's usual circle of friends. My hands shook as I scrolled up. [Everyone else is out. There are just Hannah and Ayla left. One's your official girlfriend, while the other's your new favorite secretary. Final round, man.] [I'm betting on Hannah. She's been with you five years; she's sweet, obedient, and yeah, she's got a great body. Perfect wife material.]

I asked as I leaned on the desk and she rolled her eyes at my words. “Was that supposed to be a secret? Sylvia told me everything about your girlfriend and how lovely you both were.” She replied with a hint of bitterness in her voice and I raised a brow at her in surprise. Damn, Sylvia… “Sylvia told you that? And did she tell you who this ‘girlfriend’ of mine is?” I questioned and she scoffed before she glanced at me with what could be mistaken as hatred. “Your girlfriend is supposed to be a secret right? So why should she know who your girlfriend is?” She retorted in anger and I forced myself not to laugh.

Not Are you the side chick? Adela calmly looked at the wide-eyed, baby-voiced girl with a fake sweet smile. She swallowed the fruit in her mouth before speaking. “Have you ever met Layson’s girlfriend?” The girl blinked. “No… I didn’t know he had one.” “Right,” Adela said flatly. “So if you didn’t even know he had a girlfriend, why would your first question be whether I’m his mistress? What’s going on in your brain, seriously?” The girl’s eyes turned red. Her voice got louder. “If you were his girlfriend, he would’ve introduced you already. But you’re just hiding in here like you’re ashamed! If you’re not his mistress, what are you?”

He half-yelled, chest heaving with each shallow breath. For a split second, confusion nudged at me before a dark, sinister smile curled at the corner of my lips. “Oh, that!” “Yes!” “I figured out that you didn’t feel the need to change dorms…” Flynn almost screamed. “You are not a psychic for crying out loud!” “You haven’t heard enough about my girlfriend, Halsey. Plus, I have to make sure that we are on the same page. You said we should get into a relationship with other people. Yet, I haven’t seen you dating anyone!”

Hailey wanted to retrieve her hand subconsciously but he hold her hand tightly. "Miss George, can you be my girlfriend? I fell in love with you the first time I met you. Don't you have a saying here..love at first sight. I fell in love at first sight with you. As long as you agree to be my girlfriend, I will buy you whatever Jewelry you want " Hailey moved her hand slightly, but she failed to pull it out of his grasp. She became angry now, but she smiled instead if venting her anger at him. "If I remember correctly, you slept with four female escorts yesterday!"

The moment I'd seen her for the first time at that Halloween party that day, I'd been interested and attracted to her with no bad intentions, but then when my friend who was a fellow con artist like me had told me that she was just a spoilt rich girl and who her father was, and just how I could benefit from dating her, it had fuelled my drive to get her to be mine even more. When I'd finally gotten her to be my girlfriend, I'd still been playing to get some money out of her, but it wasn't long before I figured that there was so much more to Scarlett Nicholas than I thought. She was nice, annoyingly funny, a little crazy and just so damn nice to me unlike every other person I knew.

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

Date = 18 March For the first time in my 23 years, I officially have a girlfriend. And even this time it’s fake. Place = San Francisco (Enrique’s home) Meeting her for the first time when she’s moving into my house. POV - Enrique Blackburn “All I’m saying is just make damn sure she’s not a fucking backstabbing gold digger using you to extort every penny you have,” my twin shouts from the screen.