Whens National Girlfriend Day Novels & Stories

She seemed uncertain, she then said"but I barely know you, and besides we just met..am not even supposed to be here...how am I sure this friendship is genuine... I do admit I like you but I have a whole lot on my hands to handle another disappointment." "I really understand but please, it takes a day to know someone... I really will appreciate if you consider this."I responded. "What about your girlfriend won't she be angry... I mean yea we would just be friends but I have heard of girls who go crazy when they see their man with other girl"she said,that left me confused,which girlfriend is she talking about? "Which girlfriend??"I have to ask. Natty's POV Did he just ask me, which girlfriend.

I had always been proud of the fact that my face made women’s hearts skip a beat, but now, seeing her draw such a clear line made me annoyed. “I just don’t want your girlfriend to misunderstand,” she continued. “Girlfriend? What girlfriend?” I asked as I let go. Gina looked at me, her gaze thoughtful. “I heard you went on a date…” she stopped speaking. I frowned, still not getting the point. “Does going on dates count as a relationship?” I asked. I wondered if she was still thinking of her stupid boyfriend of three years—the one who abandoned her because of the scandal. Gina frowned. She honestly did not know how to answer me.

"My mom just invited me to a mother-daughter getaway for my birthday in the Caribbean!" My Asian girlfriend , Susan, shared with much excitement in her voice. "That's really great," I replied, "but does that mean that I'll spend your birthday on my own and not with you...?" "Babe, you know, my mom and I have had this tradition for years that we go on a getaway together for my birthday." She explained. "I'm still pissed." I blurted. "I wish I could be with you on your birthday"

"What.....what are you talking about? What do you mean?" She questioned as her heart began to race abnormally. "I am bringing the deal to you this time. Let me be your boyfriend for ninety-nine days," he repeated. No strings attached. Just be dating in public and back to our normal lives on the inside." "Why.....why should..... should I be your...... girlfriend?"

GIRLFRIEND It's been five years I've been called that, and the only one I've ever been a girlfriend for has been Jake. Evans lets go of me. Once I slowly close the distance between me and Jake a huge smile appears on his face. Impatient he pulls me into his embrace planting a soft kiss on my forehead. "Girlfriend, yeah?" I ask with a slight smile, while looking up at him. "I thought I made that clear this morning, that that's what I want with you. I mean that's if you want to be my girlfriend."

"You have a lot of fun stuff in here... are you going to stuff ALL your naughty little whore's fuckholes real good boss?" I put my hands on her shoulders and looked her in the eyes to emphasize a point. "Listen carefully, for our time together you are not anybody's whore, you are my treasured girlfriend-of-the-day and will be treated as such. So yes, you will get the full service all-around stuffing my girlfriend deserves. Here and other places. This is a date, remember?" I loved the way her smile brightened when I said that. Happy and Hot! What could be better?

“And that’s a promise.” John’s gaze hardens. “Are you really willing to throw away everything for a girl you’ve only known for two weeks?” I glance at Aria, her eyes wide and uncertain. She’s scared, but she’s trying not to show it. I turn back to John, keeping my gaze hard. “Yeah. Yeah, I am. And just so we’re clear, she’s not just some girl. She’s my mate. She’s my girlfriend. And I fucking love her.”

This was just a friends with benefits thing! Why does every girl I meet always fall in love with me? " It's you I want to date Nate, it's you that I want everyone to see me kissing and touching and kissing again... You know?" She said so seductively that I got so aroused. " I know, and I promise you, we will go public with our relationship if you can keep this up for a month" " A MONTH?!" She shrieked and I nodded, smiling at her. " No, no, no. I can't keep this up for another day. All Rex wants to do is kiss me to death" she lamented and I burst into laughing causing her to hit me on my shoulders.

Wyatt looked at the ceiling as if thinking, "I'm not sure yet. I don't know how many times Grandpa will summon you." "Can't I really be noticed?" I asked, "They already know my face so well that it's impossible for them not to recognize me." He smiled, "Take it easy; you should always think positively." "I'm still nervous," I said and looked up. Wyatt and I have been friends for a long time, and his family has known me since we were children. It’s vague enough that they won’t notice or recognize that I’m his girlfriend when our pretending lasts. So about three or two meetings should be okay. Because if this continues for up to a month, oh no! We will really be caught then. They will know tha

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r