Sweet Boyfriend Letters Novels & Stories

letter; Hey, sweetheart! "I want to say sorry for that slap. I know I slapped you hard, but that was just a mistake, a grave mistake made by me. After the day, you kissed me. I'm living your dreams everywhere. You told me that was your first kiss. I'm glad you gave it to me. Now I want to take your first test also. I've loved you since the first time I laid my hands on your warm, luscious lips.I'm not able to forget them, and I want more. I want you all under me screaming my name when I'll give you pleasure. Please give me this honour of giving satisfaction to you, and I'm sure you also like me and want to date me. That's why you gave me your first kiss. So, now I'm waiting for your reply. I

Sia was staring at that bouquet, it was very beautiful and its smell spread all over the room, it was looking very fresh and expensive. Her Aunty gave her that letter and asked her to read. Sia took that letter from her Aunty and started reading it, “ My Dear, Sia ! I want to say that I love you, we had a very good time and now I want to thank you for that precious moment, so please accept my love and these red roses. Your lover !” As Sia read it, her Aunty gave her a slap, Sia didn’t know what just happened to her.

Tucked under the plate was a folded piece of paper. I reached for it slowly, curiosity blooming in my chest. I opened it with a small smirk tugging at the corner of my lips. It says; “You’re so beautiful in the mornings. —S” A soft laugh escaped me—quiet, surprised. Shane is such a W*****d coded boyfriend. Well he isn't, but he's so sweet I can't. He’d stayed the night. He could’ve just stood guard like some watchman at a palace gate. But no. He made me breakfast and called me beautiful.

After all, he is a shooter. I jumped with pleasure, and I can see the victorious faces plastered over the Accountancy Program's Basketball Team. I rushed down the stairs, and when he saw me, he dashed over to me and we hugged. My boyfriend is still cute, no matter how sweaty he is. "Congratulations, babe! I'm very proud of you!" I exclaimed happily. I also greeted his teammates. They are, after all, my classmates and colleagues. "Thanks, babe!" he said as he kissed my cheeks. "Come on, I'll just take a quick shower in our dressing room and then we'll leave."

More tears streamed down as Hazel slowly tore the letter open. "Hey Hazel Simons. Who do you think this is? One of your many secret admirers? Or a guy you have a crush on? Hey! You are not allowed to crush on any guy apart from me! I'm really writing this in the silliest way ever after all this is the first time I am doing it. It's me, Axel, your handsome and hot guy. Pretty head, I love you. I love you a lot. I have always loved you right from when I could recognize your face. You think of me as a bully, I know that but I am just doing that so I can stay relevant in your life for as long as possible. But hey! Are you this dumb? You can't be just a pretty head like I call you. You should hav

Alexa smiled happily. "I have something for you." Alexa said to Jean, holding his new boyfriend's hand. "A love letter. I'm not sure people our age still want to read love letters." "When did you made it?" "Years ago, to the man who would become my first husband." Alexa wrote the love letter on a piece of paper. Then she folded it and put it in an envelope. She wrote on the front of the envelope: "Read me, my love." With a smile emoji

I cursed my own body for not understanding the difference—sleeping with the enemy, not lusting after him. As the saying goes, keep your friends close, but your enemies closer. Then I saw it. I couldn’t help but smile. What were we, high school sweethearts? Like little kids? But I took it anyway—a letter on the bed with a pop-up heart. “I have a business meeting. See you soon. I know you’ll miss me when you see this, but I promise it won’t take long. Yours, Raffaele.” I put the letter back and scoffed. He thinks simple 101 love tricks will work on me?

I hope you will give me the chance to be blessed with your love and to feel this happiness to the highest brim. I love you Sasha White, today, tomorrow and forevermore. Michael Brown." Sasha froze after reading the letter. It was literally the best heart moving letter she had ever read, why haven't she ever read the letter before? Such sweet letter and she claimed Sean was the one who wrote it?

he whispered in my ears. "I love you too, sweetie," I whispered in his ears. "You're my first boyfriend and I want to make it memorable to you. I love you." He smiled. "So I'm special for you since I was your first boyfriend, huh? Is that what you mean, sweetie?" he asked me. I smiled at him. "Maybe yes. You're special for me, sweetie. But not as a special child, but special in my heart," I said. I laughed.

Actually, that sounds like a lot better plan. I’ve got him, and he’s got me, and the love we’ve got is the kind no one can take away. Oh, and I still write him letters. They’re still straight up filthy. The End.