Novel & Cerita The Perfect Girlfriend 2015

“Not just as Nathan’s sister. Not just as someone to tease.” She looked at them — really looked. “I thought he finally saw me as someone he could love.” Silence. Then Zara said, “Oh, Soph.” Mira wrapped an arm around her. “He didn’t say anything?” “He didn’t have to,” Sophia said, voice breaking. “His girlfriend did.” Claire’s eyes widened. “His girlfriend?” Sophia nodded. “Emily. Tall. Perfect. With good boobs size too. Everything I’m not.” Mira groaned. “Ugh. Rich girl energy.”

" Kiera went on a nonstop tirade, but her words reminded me exactly why Hayden and I had fought the last time. A month earlier had marked our sixth anniversary together. Hayden had rented out a villa for the occasion, but when I arrived, I realized it wasn't just the two of us there—Kiera was there too, along with a whole group of his trashy friends. Kiera was the textbook definition of a pick-me girl, ordering a bunch of men around while they massaged her legs and catered to her every whim. By the end of the night, they started playing Truth or Dare and even tried to force me to kiss another man.

she said, voice low and cracking ,“I love you. I’m so fucking in love with you I can’t think straight. I love your laugh, your messy hair, the way you go about looking so sexy, the way you cum apart the second I touch you. I love every single filthy, perfect thing about you.” She looked down, rain still dripping from her hair onto the kitchen floor. “Be my girlfriend,” she whispered. “Let me wake up next to you every morning. Let me take you on stupid dates and hold your hand and fight about whose turn it is to do the dishes. Let me eat this perfect pussy for breakfast, lunch, and dinner for the rest of our fucking lives. Marry me someday, have babies with me someday. Just… be mine. Please.”

Squealing with glee, the obnoxious fangirls then said, “To think that you have Mr. Perfect as a boyfriend! How lucky!” “Right? You two are a match made in heaven!” As expected, all their praises only made Callie cockier and cockier…

Freya said with open arms, her eyes twinkling as she approached. When Adrian saw this, he pulled his daughter back and scolded, “Sorry, Freya. This guy has a girlfriend. Find Mr. Perfect elsewhere.” “Yeah, he’s whipped. His girlfriend has him wrapped around her finger,” Anthony added, pulling Freya back. “Wrapped?” Taylor’s face reddened. “No, no. I’d say we are strategically coiled for maximum efficiency.” Anthony laughed. He turned to Renee, saying, “What did I say? Funny kid. So, Taylor, how is your girlfriend? Remember the one you said you’d fight a grizzly bear for?”

Robot’s POV: I open my eyes and I realize that I’m lying down here in this box. I lift up my upper body and see a girl. I read her information using my programmed mind. Kim Mukgu –YOUR GIRLFRIEND. I smile at what I’ve read. So, she’s my girlfriend then. I get off from this box and hug her from the back. “Hello my girlfriend! Nice to meet you! Want to make love with me?” No one’s POV:

Sadie stood in front of me, taking off her clothes. “No work for you today, Blake,” She said, unclasping her bra and tossing it on the floor. I swallowed hard as her beautiful breasts greeted me. She smiled as she saw how I reacted, taking off her panty next. Sadie is a beauty queen that any man envies me for having her as my girlfriend, except Eric and Matthew. They never fight nor tease me when it comes to her. Either they were more loyal to Samantha, or they just didn’t like her. She spread her legs, sitting on my lap facing me.

“Is she really your ex-girlfriend or is she just a gold digger?” Jason’s arm then reached around her waist, his hand spread possessively across her stomach to hold her steady for the cameras. He leaned in smoothly, his lips brushing her temple in a display so tender that the crowd sighed, as though he were the perfect boyfriend coming to rescue his fragile damsel. "She's the love of my life," Jason said smoothly, his voice carrying far above the chaos. Cameras clicked furiously, capturing his every perfect angle. "It was all just a misunderstanding, nothing more. She's been through a terrible ordeal, and I will personally see to her well-being."

We have the right to express our opinions. Rebecca arched an eyebrow. And so do I. Rebecca washed her hands, dried them with a tissue, and shot them a knowing smirk. You're just jealous because you don't have a boyfriend as charming as mine. Our relationship is perfect. And if I want to take care of my handsome man, that's my business. With a final snort of contempt, she turned on her heel and strode out of the restroom. But as she stepped back into the restaurant, her earlier good mood had all but disappeared.

****** The Celebration Commences Amelia surveyed the room, her eyes landing on the bride. Catherine was at the heart of the crowd, radiant in a cream-hued evening gown that accentuated her curves. Her golden hair was styled flawlessly, a delicate tiara perched atop her head. She radiated elegance and allure, effortlessly captivating everyone in her vicinity. However, when their eyes met, Catherine’s composed demeanor faltered slightly. For a fleeting moment, a hint of irritation crossed her face, quickly replaced by a saccharine grin.