Novel & Cerita Things To Call Your Gf

She diverted her eyes to me from her phone, "I love it more when you call me baby.. umh.. you didn't hear because I fucked you too much and you was tired.. I mean I know I'm good." I laughed, "Jesus baby your cock is showing. We know you're good now stop being cocky..." She winked and then looked back at her phone. I kept on eating my nice breakfast made by my girlfriend.. Shit thinking about her as "my girlfriend" gives me chills, goosebumps.. makes all my hair stand and my heart melts... "Uh hey. How are you?" Vee said and I looked at her only to find her on her phone. I went back to eating.

She looked up. "I want to ask you something," I said. "And I want you to actually think about it before you answer." "That's a concerning opener." "It shouldn't be." I held her gaze. "I know that it's been less than a month since we've known each other but time dues not define love or whatever feelings one can have.” “Uhmmmm.” Heat rose through her cheeks and she kept her eyes on her glass. “What are you trying to say?” “I want you to be my girlfriend properly. Not whatever this has been — officially." I reached up and pushed a piece of hair back from her face, slow, unhurried. "I want to call you mine."

“I don’t like it. I’d rather you call me by my name or something a lot sweeter.” “You’re feisty. Why should I call you anything but that?” “I swear I have bad taste in boyfriends. Maybe we should end this.” “Nah, if you really want to end it fine but if you breaking up with me because of that dude Zaine I mean he doesn’t even go to school here.” She took a deep breath and looked at him with an unbothered expression. “Say my name?” “Demi.” “Good. Call me anything other than that and ill drop kick you too.”

And to kick that off, I’d like you to meet my girlfriend. My pulse stalled. Girlfriend. Me: I’d really like that, son. My throat tightened. I hadn’t called him that in years. The next message dropped instantly. Tommy: Great. Let me see when is good for her and I’ll give you a few options. Me: It doesn’t matter when. I’ll make it work no matter what. I set the phone down, but the aftershock lingered. In my chest. In my bones. In the back of my skull.

she irked her brow smiling flirtatiously now. Kane forced himself to look away, "you are looking for someone you can call a booty call later?" "Hey! Come on man, I don't call girls booty call, I mean I don't have someone special. I prefer to call it, a trip to the heaven" she winked.

“Oh, Callum, that’s so mean. You promised to be my practice partner tonight at tonight rehearsal, remember? Everyone’s expecting it.” I closed my eyes. “And I told you I might not be able to make it. I’m still at school handling guest logistics.” She huffed. “Well, I already told everyone you were coming, so you have to.” It was less a request and more a command wrapped in a velvet bow. “I’ll try to make it,” I said, then hung up before the tantrum fully launched. I glanced up. The teacher raised a brow. “Girlfriend?” I shook my head. “Arranged.”

"Was your phone too in the kitchen during school hours? But Tiana, when did you turned to this?.." "Busy. So how are you" I had to change the topic. He paused for a while before answering. "Fine" "You haven't give me a satisfactory answer for your recent attitude" he pressed further. If I stayed a little bit longer on the phone, I would melt and start doing like a fool. "Ask your girlfriend!" I snapped before ending the call. I went downstairs to take dinner when I saw a text message from Tinashe. "Bby doll ( as she calls me) great job! Well-done!! Don't ever dream of coming closer"

she murmurs, scrolling through her phone still. “Lia baby,” I begin, still amazed at how I always call her Lia baby without intent. I guess it's one of those things you can't unlearn, all my friends address her as Lia baby too, just like she would introduce herself as a child. “I need some advise.” “Make it quick, I'm dealing with Gia's media company.” she snaps. I turn to Ryker for a moment and he shakes his head, yet I go on. “Okay, so if a girl..scratch that a woman, no, I mean you were mad at Ryker what would he need to umm-”

“Do you guys talk on the phone a lot?” He cringed. “No one talks on the phone.” “How do you know anything about her?” “We text. We message and stuff like that. We don’t talk.” I smiled. “Sorry, I forget. This is why I will be lousy at the dating thing. I don’t understand the rules.” “You’ll figure it out. Did you call Gina?” I frowned. “No.” “Why not? She’s pretty and she’s got a good figure for an older lady.”

I asked him. "Yes. It's necessary. What do you want me to call you, huh? Do you want me to call you sweetie, honey, baby, cutie or babe? You have to choose one," he told me. He grinned. "I don't know..." I hissed. He winced. "How didn't you not know?All you have to do is choose one," he said. "I don't know!" I snorted at him. There's a part of me that regrets to be his girlfriend because of what he wants to happen.