What My Boyfriend Wore Novels & Stories

I grin. "Let's do breakfast then I have an idea." He replies. "Ok, but can I borrow something to wear?" I ask. "Sure." He agrees. He gets her a pair or maroon joggers, and a white t-shirt. They are very baggy on me. I feel so weird. I've never wore guys clothing before. But they smell like him so yum. "Umm I look terrible. They're kinda big." I say out loud. "Sorry, that's smallest I have. But I think you look adorable." He replies as he kisses me. "Now let's go get breakfast."

Startled, I argued with my mind as I stared at the different clothes lying scattered on the floor. I took time out of the fashion house where I worked as hell to pay his college fees. I took time to prepare something special for my so-called boyfriend. As unbelievable as it was there he was my sweet lovely boyfriend Caspian standing against the bed while thrusting into the woman beneath him.

Everyone looks stunning and breath-taking in their gowns and suits. My boyfriend who is sporting an all black suit and white button down looks handsome as well and I swear I feel my insides melt at the sight. “You look gorgeous in this dress, a shame it’ll come over in a few hours.” Kingston whispers into my ear. I smack my palm against his chest. “You cannot say that.” “I can and I did, what are you going to do about it?” He says playfully. I just kiss him because withholding sex tonight would affect me too.

I clarified. “I don’t need your permission—” “Okay,” I took a step back and stared at my phone screen to check if the recording was still ongoing, and smiled at him. “See you in court.” “What? What the hell was that?” He looked baffled, but I wasn’t wasting anymore time with that piece of shit. Jesse tried to reach for my hand. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” My eyes lightened up at seeing my handsome boyfriend step in front of me. He was wearing a casual shirt with dark jeans and sneakers, making him look younger and sexier. He smelled like musk, and I couldn’t wait to wrap my arms around him.

Back in our younger years, he had always dressed in clothes to make sure he would go unnoticed, so this is quite astounding. “Hey, have you broken up with Grayson? Are you looking for a new boyfriend?” I asked playfully. “No!” He said as his eyes darkened, and a light blush covered his cheeks. “Grayson bought these for me a few weeks ago and I actually like them a lot.” He replied embarrassingly. “Do you think it is too much?” “Hell, no. You look great, buddy. I love it, it is just…if I were your boyfriend, I wouldn't let you go out in such sexy clothes without me.” I laughed.

We shouldn't keep things blurred. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear, then let his fingers linger on my earlobe. "I had a pair of earrings custom-made recently. You'd look stunning in them." I'd always been able to handle Raphael, but with Tom, I was off balance. "If we ignore the fact you're married," he murmured, "you really feel nothing for me?" A thunderclap couldn't have stunned me more. I stared at him, eyes wide, lips parted.

he said as his hands seemed to have their own mind because it was now wrapped around my waist. "Uh, jealous boyfriend," I teased, using the similar words when he was teasing me before. I didn't know I could use that to annoy him. "Ah, fuck!" he softly cussed and tightened the hug on my back. I just laughed softly. I found his possessive side so childish. I faced him as his hands still remaining on my body. I looked down at what he was wearing. Now I know why he chose this navy blue gown because that's also the color he's wearing. I fixed his tie before I looked him in the eyes.

I giggled while he roamed his hand on my stomach and asked "What did you think before buying these cloth” “I went with my friends with shopping, they asked me to buy this for my boyfriend" I giggled, but his grip tightened around me, and knowing well his possessiveness I whispered" Now I am wearing it for my Uncle come, boyfriend” “What did you say,” He asked. “Uncle come boyfriend" I giggled, and he kissed my shoulder. “Now you look more beautiful” His voice filled with lust, and he opened the knot of the bikini removing it from my body.

I muttered out and he just looked at me and cocked his brow "You don't buy it"? He asked and I just shook my head "Nope, try something else" I said and he just smirked at me "Where's your boyfriend"? he asked facing me and I just almost rolled my eyes at him, even though I was a hot mess I had to act cool "Geez, you think if I had a boyfriend, he'd let me out dressed like this"? I asked and he just shrugged and looked at me head to toe and trust me I could see the lust in his eyes.

After drinking he wiped his lips almost out of breath. "What do you think of that man?" I initially asked him. He was about to drink another coke from the glass when it stopped. It looked at me. He slowly put down the glass he was holding then answered me. "My boyfriend." It answered in a natural voice. Boyfriend? "If you want to ask why I'm dressed like this, yes! Pay me as a girl. Morning, janitress. Evening, p****k." It's straightforward. Tearfully, he took the glass containing coke again and drank it.