What My Boyfriend Wore Novels & Stories

He was leaning on his car and when his eyes caught mine a grin appeared on his face and he watched me walk to him. He looked hot as usual and I wonder if he purposely stands like that against his cars to copy a pose or something. He was wearing a faded blue jean, a white shirt and a jeans jacket on top. he wore a Micheal Jordan to go with it. That is my boyfriend! Once I got close to him still surprised that I have not fell down since I was not even looking at the ground just him, he moved closer and pulled me into a hug. “hey babe.” “hey.”

Just few hours. But I really missed him. "You are sleeping in my room tonight" I nod. Is it weird that I like the way he gives orders? It makes my core dance. "You look beautiful this morning." I blush. "The necklace suit you" he said looking at the necklace on my neck. So precious. I will always wear it. I value it so much. It is from him. My new boyfriend. I should ask him. "Can I ask you something?" He raise his brow. "Go on"

I was an actor, so I was on top of my fashion. If there’s anything my jerk-ass boyfriend has ever given me, it’s the red satin dress. He bought it for me two months ago, and I never got to wear it, as he never took me out. He was busy at the hospital, and right now it seemed like the perfect dress for this, tight, shiny, hugging every curve of my farm-girl body. After about ten more minutes I was done and ready. Makeup done light, hair left hanging on my shoulders after curling it, and then I added a thin necklace. I looked perfect. The dress sat perfectly accommodating my curves, my tits looking full and my ass round and firm.

’ I replied using out link. I decided on a tank top that clung to my body. I could not find a regular shirt. I looked at myself in my tall mirror, I had on a white tank top that clung to my braless breast, and white boy shorts. I don’t always ware thongs as they are not comfortable especially to sleep in. I felt as comfortable as I could be, it was my first night with a guy in my room. My Boyfriend. I left the safety of my closet and was met outside my closet door by Bobby. His eyes met mine and then his eyes traveled up and down my body. I suddenly felt like I picked the wrong thing to wear.

he said. "I think it's so nice to wear a garter. I'll be in a hurry to beat It," it added. With my face almost flushed, I didn't even know if I was bitter with shame. It is shocking to be able to do this. Sir, go to your bride, it ordered. I could see my boyfriend's pure smile as he approached me. He still knows with a wink, it's annoying that he's just shivering. When he was in front, my knees suddenly shook. I don’t know what my reaction will be.

I uttered. Finally, both of us walked over to where my boyfriend was standing. He was holding a bag. I knew the snacks he went to get would be inside the bag. I put on a smile on my face and wrapped my arms around him, hugging him tightly. "Why are you frowning, big baby?" I questioned him. His forest green eyes met my gaze, he had a blank look on his eyes."Did I have a frown on my face?" He muttered under his breath.

Six years ago Tiffany. “Tell me that you are not going to wear that to our prom.” Noah said behind him as his hands settled on my waist. Yes, I could always recognize my boyfriend, even when he was not in his jeans and tee shirts but in a rented Tux for our prom.

She was looking amazing in her short ginger satin dress which matched her hair color and her strappy gladiator glass heels. "And Alexa." She went all out with the long sleeved cut out dress and dipping neckline and slits with her knee length boot complimenting everything. She looked like she had just stepped out of a fashion magazine. Magnificent. "Y'all, this is Raphael, my–" I looked towards him to see if he had a problem with me calling him my boyfriend. "I'm her boyfriend." He beat me to it. To make it even more believable, he wrapped his hand around my waist and placed a lingering kiss on my lips. I read so many meanings into that one kiss, it was filled with so much emotions and lust.

It's already been a week since he flew to New York and I told him that, I decided to go in Singapore and he supports me about that. "If some guy tries to flirt with you tell him that -" "I have a boyfriend." I finished his word while shaking my head without looking at him, he is extremely look hot and handsome but he just only wear a plain black long sleeves how can it be still looking attractive? Why I'm so lucky to have this kind of guy, he is everything! "Yeah, and told him that -"

Wow, I have a boyfriend. “There's love now. They love and take care of each other, hours into the night.” I felt his hands trailing down my waist, and he grabbed a handful of my ass and squeezed. A delicious moan left my lips. “You nasty asshole.” He wore a sweet smirk as he let go of me, and his eyes dipped to my dress. “Wanna know the real reason why I got you this dress?” His eyes had darkened, his voice deeper and more intimate. “Tell me?” A shiver rippled through me at the anticipation of what he was about to say.