What Is An Emo Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I didn’t know you were a smooth talker too”she said sounding seductive. “I’m being honest and serious about everything I am saying here tonight Em”, I walk to her side,go down on one knee and continue “you are special to me,I know we haven’t known each other for long but I am willing and ready to get to know you better,give me the chance to love and cherish you.Please Emily will you be my girlfriend?” She looked surprised but couldn’t suppress the Happiness within her because it showed on her face,she stood up and crushed her lips with mine giving me access to deepen the kiss.

Yes, you heard me right, I don't date and do love any more I only have fun with ladies since they throw themselves at me..Don't judge me. Although, I have my own taste in women, I don't just sleep with every woman. I prefer the reserve ladies. " Emilia ,you know I don't like this subject of a girlfriend thing. All the ladies you saw me with after my previous relationship was just for the fun of it " " I only have fun with ladies but dating is out of the agenda " she pouted. She is so cute when she does that.

he spoke with so much certainty that Sia couldn't help but feel emotional "You are drunk...rest a bit" she got out of his hold and moved away from the bed however Emiliano said again "Not a wife but my girlfriend" he knew his words sounded ridiculous asking his wife to be his girlfriend, but he wanted that for her, to treat her the way she might have dreamed of, and starting from scratch was the best option to know her better what she liked and hated "I'll be in the study," she said and walked to the door only until she closed the door and the room fell silent did Emiliano look up and exhaled in frustration

“Watch what you say to my girlfriend.” Emma's heart did a little dance that he was defending her, even without knowing Clyde's true identity. She was over the moon that someone was addressing her as a girlfriend. “Girlfriend? She is my mate, and you know that she has been marked. Did Daddy put you up for this bullshit?” “I'm not sure if you've noticed, he doesn't understand your supernatural terms. Around here, the human words are boyfriend and girlfriend,” Emma proudly said. “Is that what he told you? The kids and pretense you bought? Oh, boy.”

But if she had the free will to get married to a mafia don, why don’t I have the free will to get married to a lady just two years older than I am? I set my mug down, leaning forward with my elbows on my knees. “It’s about Gianna.” Emilia’s brows furrowed. “Gianna? Who’s Gianna?” “My girlfriend,” I said, watching her reaction closely. Her eyes widened, and she sat up straighter. “Wait, what? You have a girlfriend?” “Is that so hard to believe?” I asked, feigning offense. “A little,” she said, laughing. “You’ve never mentioned her before.”

I said "Yes!! We should go out for a coffee!!" She said and then she turned to Amelio awkwardly "Oh.. Emily this is Amelio my boyfriend and Amelio this is Emily my highschool friend" I hate the word boyfriend "Aww you both are so cute!" She squealed and no girl.. we both aren't cute "Thanks" "I'll call you okay? I have to go" She said as her phone rang. I nodded and waved at her "Highschool friend?"

EMBER'S POV Rayana swoops in and kisses Knox's cheek, holding it just long enough to make a point, then pivots to me with eyes like polished amethyst. "Knox, darling," she purrs, ignoring me completely. "You look absolutely devastating tonight. Have you been working out? You seem even more..." She trails her fingers down his shoulder. "Sexy." Knox removes her hand. "Rayana, this is Ember Aragon. My girlfriend." The word girlfriend stills the air.

Then again, he had never, ever seen his girlfriend so turned on in her life, and no doubt that had been the reason he had been so willing to watch her get fucked. This was a one time thing, an incredible, unbelievable fuck the three of them shared, sparking a wonderful fetish his girlfriend had always had, and more. "Have fun?" Bob broke the silence, still perving over the sight of his utterly changed girlfriend. Emma didn't respond straight away. The realisation of what had happened was starting to sink in, and while she didn't regret a single pleasurable second of it, she couldn't tell what would be going through her boyfriend's head right now.

“You gave it your so called girlfriend when she asked but you can’t give it to me? Fine, I want to take a selfie with you too. I am your mate not her” Emily shouted in anger, her voice laced with jealousy and possessiveness. At that moment, Edmund wanted to kiss her so badly but he controlled himself. “She is not my girlfriend, Emily. She is my sister, for God’s sake!” Edmund replied in his defense and Zara chuckled while choosing the pictures to post.

I gestured lazily at the phone, “That’s my girlfriend. Your sister should know that, should she not? After all, she knows that I have someone I'm dating.” The silence that followed was thick, almost suffocating. Morrison froze like he hadn’t expected me to admit it so bluntly. Amaya’s eyes widened, her lips parting in disbelief. “Your what?” He demanded, his voice sharp, high-pitched with outrage. I smirked wider, my tone mocking just a little, “Girlfriend. Do you want me to spell it out for you?” I sat back in my chair again, crossing one leg over the other, completely unbothered, “Emelia is mine. Is that clear enough?”