The Perfect Girlfriend 2015 Novels & Stories

“She’s my girlfriend – she’ll make the perfect mafia wife. She knows how to move in this world, she comes from the right family, she’s beautiful –“ “Oh, she’s beautiful,” I say, moving closer now, closing that last inch of distance between us so that my body is pressed completely to his – my chest to his chest, my stomach to his, and lower, our hips… “it’s just a shame,” I continue, looking up into his gorgeous face with wide eyes, “that that’s not really what you want.”

"I found a love, for me Darling, just dive right in and follow my lead Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet Oh, I never knew you were someone waiting for me. Ed Sheeran's song Perfect was playing as the bride and groom smiled at each other and went to meet their families and friends. Cat went and hug her dear friend and pointed at where Phoebe and Eric were seated. Mrs. Coleman immediately left to talk with Phoebe. She got there and pulled her for a hug, she wasn't expecting the warm welcome she was just receiving. "You look so beautiful in the dress, like a princess in a fairy tale" Mrs Coleman complimented.

I say in a rush. “Will you, Roxanne Harrington, the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on, the smartest, and sexiest do me the honour of being my girlfriend?” I think I jump up and down as I repeat yes over and over again. He pulls me into his arms and thunderous sounds of clapping fill the space. Confetti pours from above us. “You guys are so cute.” Jessica squealed as she comes out of the shadow. Everybody else pulls in along with her, Cecilia had a camera pointed in our direction.

He rubbed slow circles against my clit and dragged his fangs across my throat once more. It tipped me right over the edge and my mouth fell open in a scream. Xavier held my head tightly against his chest as I rode out the pleasure, rocking myself against his hand. “There you go," he hummed, "such a good girl." He smiled, slowly removing his fingers when my body finally relaxed. I collapsed almost instantly, my thighs soaking wet and my muscles aching with exhaustion. Xavier laid back on the bed and pulled me over. I closed my eyes, tucking myself against him as his arms wrapped tightly around me.

It was our song, the song we all agreed was ours, Perfect by Ed Sheeran. I didn’t have to look at my brothers as we each went to one knee. “Riko Ayane Shiraishi, before you, we wouldn’t have dared to believe in fairytales.” I started. “But then all it took was one look, and each of us fell so deeply in love with you.” Elijah continued. “We knew in that instant there would never be anyone more perfect for us.” Darius said.

Richard Hale’s latest business triumph but for Elena, it felt like walking a tightrope over a pit of wolves. “You’re still a virgin, aren’t you, Ellie?” Jake sneered, his arm slung around a girl whose dress was shorter than her dignity. His new girlfriend smirked, champagne glass dangling from manicured fingers. “Little Miss Perfect. Always preaching about waiting for the right person. What’s it been twenty-two years of nothing?”

I interrupt. "Yeah, I'm so excited to meet them," Rilee adds. "I'll go first," Jack says, raising his hands. "My girlfriend's name is Stephanie. We would be dating for 2 years at the end of this month. She's a movie fanatic and a total extrovert. Also, she loves shopping and food." "Now me," Caleb smiles. "My girlfriend's name is Christina and we have been dating for about 3 years now. She's really into shopping, and she’s so friendly."

Arms crossed. Eyes sharp. “So?” she demanded. Maya tried to stay calm. “So… what?” Zara narrowed her eyes. “Don’t do that. What happened?” Maya smiled. Couldn’t hide it. “He asked me to be his girlfriend.” Zara gasped dramatically. “AND??” Maya laughed softly. “I said yes.” Zara screamed. Actually screamed. Then immediately pulled her into a hug. “FINALLY,” she said. Maya laughed into her shoulder.

“Of course, you will marry someone you love before the year ends. Just don’t be too choosy. The majority of women want a perfect guy, but you have to understand that not everyone can have a perfect lover because no one is perfect. Every one of us has flaws… so try not to be a perfectionist when it comes to choosing a lifetime partner so that you can finally enjoy having a romantic relationship with someone." He paused for a moment to catch his breath, then continued, "Remember the saying… A perfect guy is boring and, besides, there is no such thing as a perfect guy. So dig deeper into the guy's attitude, not so much into his outside appearance. As long as the guy is gentle, romantic and resp

Her voice was light and playful because it had to be. Ethan laughed, leaving a kiss on her temple. "Of course, love. You just need more sleep." But sleep wasn't the problem. Reality was. The house, the life, the husband-it was all too perfect. And perfection, she was starting to realize, was its kind of prison. --- The scent of freshly ground coffee and toasted bread filled the kitchen, blending with the crisp morning air. Ethan sat at the breakfast table, reading the newspaper as he always did, a portrait of effortless domesticity. A plate of eggs and fruit waited for Lena, prepared exactly as she liked.