The Fill-in Boyfriend Book Novels & Stories

His attention shifts briefly to the entrance, where Alaric and Davina stand, smug and triumphant. Soren leans closer, his voice a quiet anchor in my storm. “Remember when I used to pretend to be your boyfriend to keep the guys at bay for you in college?” I nod, too broken to speak. He smirks, the gesture both comforting and dangerous. “Let’s do it again. Only this time, I don’t need a lunch for repaying me for my kindness.” My shattered heart aches, torn between despair and the flicker of something else. Something I haven’t felt in years.

His voice dripped with disdain as he revealed, “Before you let your imagination run wild, this is Ashley. My girlfriend.” The revelation struck Chloe with the force of a blow. She stared at him, the weight of his admission knocking the air from her lungs. Girlfriend? Her thoughts raced, struggling to come to terms with it. The world around her felt like it was spinning, everything she had understood every moment with him now tainted by betrayal.

She has a boyfriend, she loves her boyfriend and doesn't need me. Her boyfriend was handsome, strong, and athletic. One could already see him as a football player in the future. He had the strength and everything needed. In the future, he would probably be the hot quarterback or basketball player girls would swoon over. Although she is more like someone who would never swoon over a guy, she wouldn't need to, he is hers already. From what I know, he tries to help her study which means he is smart. He would be an intelligent football player while I remain the quiet boy who doesn't exist because I'm always painting somewhere hidden. The only way anyone would know me like they do in school is be

"Ahh.Will.William! " A few blissful minutes later "Ugh. I'm gross. I need a shower ." Cassie said, staring up at the ceiling. Next to her, a rather proud historian was slipping back in bed after making a naked beer run to the kitchen."Aww.. look at my little Twinkie!" "What...are you talking about? How am I a Twinkie?" Cassie glanced sideways at her boyfriend. Why did Will have to come up with random weird pet names? "cause you are golden and cream filled." He grinned wolfishly and was too proud of himself for the crude pun.

Deana even stopped sorting the flowers in her hands. They grinned and laughed while ruffling the shorter hair of the girl. Give it a shady highlight and asked, "Do you want to marry me?" Nara nodded excitedly. Deana listened. The boy asked again. "Why?" "Because Meka is handsome. His body is also good, "replied Nara innocently. She remembered the male idol in the novels she often read. "My friends at school said, I'm also beautiful. We will be a great couple. "

Uncle cocks didn’t throb at the thought of their nephews. The way my cock throbbed in my pants wasn’t something uncles did. “Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?” she asked. I shook my head, glaring toward Jordan. “Not at all.” “Then what are you to him?” she asked. The blender stopped. “I’m his boyfriend,” I said out loud, not caring how it sounded. The urge to claim Jordan was insanely high. Fuck me for going out of my mind. “Holy shit!” two voices exclaimed in unison. They stared like I’d grown an extra head.

Jack's family isn't influential or wealthy; that alone is enough for my parents to spit in disgust at the idea of us ever being together. That is on them, though. I don't care about any of that, and I hate that they always want to shove their ideals and preferences down my throat like I am a fucking puppet and not their daughter. I swallow, my breath coming out in shaky pants as I slowly lift my gaze to meet theirs. “He's my boyfriend,” I say, my eyes blurry as tears filled them watching father's expression closely before I quickly add, “And I love him too.” uncaring of what their reaction will be.

Liesel Sawyer, my brand-new ex-girlfriend, gave me the same reason all of my past girlfriends gave me when they also broke up with me. "You're such a boring guy, Aiden. Can't you be more like Kai? Look at how he treats us girls and sweeps us off our feet? Why don't you learn from him?" I balled my hands into fists. It felt like I'd just been cucked. Liesel was the eighth girlfriend Kai Valentine had stolen from me. I pretended to be fine and agreed to the breakup. However, as soon as she left, I immediately shot up, grabbed my army knife, and dashed toward Kai's nest in eastern Deyork.

The wet, filthy sound of his thick cock slamming into my cum-hungry hole was obscene. “Gonna come inside you,” he growled. “Breed my boyfriend. Fill you up so deep you feel me for days.” The word boyfriend destroyed me. I came with a shattered cry, shooting thick ropes between us, my hole clamping down violently around his pistoning cock. Ryder followed right after with a deep, guttural moan, burying himself to the balls and pumping me full of hot, heavy cum. Pulse after pulse until it overflowed and ran down my thighs.