Stories To Read To Your Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I called her, and she hummed while staring deep inside my eyes. "Be my girlfriend," I said with a firm voice. "What?" "I want you to be my girlfriend," I enunciated each word, making sure that it was clear. "Why?" "Because I love you, I really do." "Since when?" "I don't know. Maybe since the day I start to read about your book or maybe since the day you say you will marry me if I was real." I confessed, chuckling about the past. The incident in the restaurant always made me smile like a love-sick teenager and I will never forget about that moment; I refuse to erase it out from my mind.

I replied. "Like seriously" He replied. "Yes," I replied. "But don't feel discouraged. Let me encourage you with my life story. My girlfriend clearly told me she did not love me after more than one kissing and she did worse to my heart that I won't like to talk about, right from her having a fake boyfriend that she did not love to the rest" I replied. "Like seriously" He replied. "Yeah but don't feel discouraged, Sara will never be a harder nut to crack, if she loves you, but if not, she will not give in for any relationship" I replied.

I lean close, my lips brushing his ear, and whisper the words before I can take them back: “Yes. I’ll be your girlfriend.”

That told me what I needed to know. She took a sip of water, her voice even but lacking confidence. "Raphael doesn't want to see you, so he asked me to bring the divorce papers. If there's no issue, I'll head out." She had guts, I'd give her that. But I don't forget easily. And if she wanted to self-destruct, I wasn't going to stop her. I slipped the papers into my bag and left. Back home, I sent her a text. Then I called Raphael, keeping my tone casual. "Your little girlfriend dropped off the divorce agreement. I got it. From now on, you go your way, I'll go mine."

Isa huffed , "I really don't know what you're talking about Nolan." "Fine, I'll break it down for you, I want you to be my girlfriend." Nolan was flustered because he had no idea what her response would be. "What's a girlfriend?, I don't what it means, but I trust you." Isa replied as she played with the flowers on her dress. " You really don't know anything, do you?" Nolan said with a hint of frustration. "A girlfriend is like a ... 'friend friend', only with a lot of kisses and presents."

“Graham, I love snowmen, and yes, I’ll be your girlfriend.” [The End]

"Other than friendship." "If you say so," she said loftily, pretending to examine her nails disinterestedly. "But a girlfriend missing you so much she plans romantic getaways sounds pretty 'paradisey' to me." "You're impossible," I chuckled, shaking my head. "And you're in denial," she said smugly. "But it's okay, I understand. When you realize your undying love for poor Bianca, you'll come crying to me. I'll be waiting with open arms and a box of tissues."

"Catch her cheating? He obviously got the wrong person. Wait… how did he even know his girlfriend would be in this room?" "Didn't you hear what the woman said? Sounds like he set the whole thing up himself, and it blew up in his face." Instantly, every gaze in the hallway turned toward Hayden. Nobody could understand why a man would do something this vicious to his own girlfriend. Yet after fumbling around for half a day, Hayden only managed to choke out, "Naomi, listen to me… I only did this because I—" Before he could finish, I slapped him across the face.

she said and sat up “I don't want to be a bad girlfriend. I don't want to be a gold digger” “then what do you want to be? At least give it a thought” she said and picked up her book and continued reading * * “Mari, you're the most beautiful girl ever. I love you so much” “I promise it won't hurt okay. Everybody is doing it, it's enjoyable trust me” “Caleb I love you so much. Don't leave me” “what! Caleb you bastard! I thought you loved me”

He leans in close, eyes locked on mine. “I’d die before I let anything happen to you.” He brushes his lips against mine, soft and slow. “And let’s be real, even if you did fall, your silver power’s got you. You’d probably land like a badass.” I roll my eyes, but I’m smiling like a fool. “Still. Not the point.” He grins and kisses me again, this time deeper, his fingers sneaking into my hair. “Feels kinda dope, having a girlfriend who’s powerful as hell. You could probably protect me better than I protect you.”