The Fill In Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"My sister is too important to me. I want her to be with me all the time." Mary Kinson frowned and smiled awkwardly, "we can always be brother and sister. I also think it's good to have a brother." "No," the boy suddenly became serious. "Not as a sister. I mean to be my girlfriend." Mary Kinson was completely stunned. She grabbed her bag subconsciously, lowered her eyes and blinked in panic. "I... I have a boyfriend." The boy smiled generously and said indifferently, "I know. You wrote in the letter that you just had a boyfriend, right?"

"I heard you and Henry broke up." I slowed down. "How'd you know?" "Someone said it in our high school group chat. Your ex took some girl on a long weekend trip, and you caught them." Wow. News traveled fast. "Yeah. We broke up." "Good." I looked at him. He kept his eyes on the road. His profile was sharp now, nothing like the shy high school boy who used to walk around hunched over. "Luke." "Yeah?" "Were you into me in high school?"

Not to mention, that smile on his face too is gone as he returns to the trolley with a cold expression though every time he puts an item inside he’d touch my baby bump and rubs it gently for a few seconds. “Hi.” Fangirl number three now, and I’m sure he’s going to turn towards me again to subtly drop the hint that he is not available. “Are you free after this? Wanna get coffee?” “He has a boyfriend,” I interrupt from behind to which she instantly turns around to discover who’s the person that dropped the bomb. “He has a boyfriend.” I repeat and this time he narrows his eyes at me to which I innocently smile, continuing my lies, “My bestie already has a boyfriend, sorry.”

Loving my boyfriend's best friend was one of the greatest feelings I had always wanted to get rid of. Harry never looked at me the way Shawn did but as a sister and a friend. So I decided to stick to that but every time I look at him, I'm unable to control these strange feelings I have for him. I know it's wrong to have these feelings for him but honestly, he was the first boy I would ever love. Shawn was second. I thought Harry leaving for England will help matters but now he's back and I know the worst is bound to happen.

“Because you love me and I know you're sad. So we're trying to pull you out of your funk.” I paused. “Who’s we?” “Oh,” she said casually. “Me and my boyfriend.” My brain glitched. “Your what?” “My boyfriend,” she repeated, dragging the word out like it tasted strange in her mouth. I sat up. “Hold on. You have a boyfriend?” “Yeah. A real one, not a fling. A full-on, hold-my-hand-in-public boyfriend.” I rubbed my temple. “Who are you and what have you done with Darcy?”

My pussy fully exposed to him. Only Liam is not my boyfriend. Actually I'm worse that girl. I'm the side piece that sneaks around in the night with her best friend's cousin's boyfriend. He licked my clit until it was so swollen I felt it throb in my chest. He fingered me slowly making me cum over and over. With every orgasm I could feel my body release so much tension I collapsed and fell asleep when he finally let me breathe. I closed my eyes and sleep hit me like a derailed train.

Why did it feel like I was the one who’d been caught? I hadn’t done anything wrong. If anyone was at fault, it was Nate. He’d ignored me—his girlfriend—and driven some other girl home. Shawn noticed Nate too. “That man looks like he might murder me… is he your boyfriend?” Before I could speak, Nate answered for me. “Yes, I’m her boyfriend, Nate Hart. And you are…?” He extended his hand politely toward Shawn—but his face said anything but polite. Shawn froze for a beat, then a mischievous grin spread across his face.

Mates who were together for years would exchange insignias as a symbol of belonging, and a vow of eternal love. I had prepared everything, including the anniversary ceremony and the candlelit dinner. There was only loud music coming from the phone. "Lyrik? Sorry, it's too noisy here. I might run a little late," said Liam, sounding distant. "A little late? Liam, we agreed on seven o'clock. It's now eight-thirty," I said while gripping my phone. "I know, but Seraphina needed my help," he said. I hung up. Seraphina was a Highborn she-wolf he had only met a month ago.

Zach has been my only boyfriend since highschool. I wouldn't say I have ever loved him or craved him as much as I crave Knox. But I accepted him just because he was the only guy that was willing to go out with a nerd. Me. While the other girls got hot football players, I got braces and awfully nerdy Zach. “Do you know the woman's body is yet to be fully researched?” “I don't need to know that while you're inside me, Zach.” “Sorry, I only wanted to–”

"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.