Whitty X Boyfriend Novels & Stories

“You can’t handle a little hazing? We were just having some fun. Consider it a welcome to the family gesture.” It was my turn to snort. I glanced over my shoulder to see Wynn and Whittaker glaring at their girlfriends. As soon as they saw me looking at them, their gazes shifted to something else. “Right, my boyfriend enjoyed beating the living shit out of his brothers. They look…positively giddy that you are in here.” It felt good to call Waylon my boyfriend. Even though I broke up with him. He still took care of me. If I called him right now, I knew that he would pick up.

His touches were smooth and arousing her senses, his chef's hands were definitely not just good enough for the kitchen, it was good enough to keep her begging him to fondle her in every way he could. A faint smile curved on her lips, if only Nathan was not such a serious guy off the bed, he would've made the perfect boyfriend that she might consider to keep for a long term relationship. She wondered if someone like Nathan would ever settle to be a 'fuck buddy' if she ever fell ill on courting him. But he was good enough for now, after all, she can smell the breakfast he was making for her right outside the door. And she had never dated anyone who could do that before.

British Hottie: Don't got anything planned. Me: wanna meet up? British Hottie: hell yes. I just hope your crazy boyfriend doesn't behead me. Me: He's not my boyfriend. British Hottie: well, in that case, can I be your boyfriend? My heart skipped several beats. Me: We'll see how that goes. Lets not rush this. British Hottie: Sure sweetheart. A text message from EJ popped up on the status bar. Pulling down the bar, I read it silently to myself.

she whispered with a smile “ Do you have a boyfriend?? How come am not your type ” Anna opened her mouth to talk but couldn’t,, he’s right,,she doesn’t even have a boyfriend. “ Yeah,, she have a boyfriend and am right here,,can you just get lost?? ” A voice said behind her and she turned back in shock She gasped when she saw the dude standing behind her,,,, Is this not,,,Alex Williams??? He is!!!! The popular Actor!!! Alex!!! But wait,,did he just say he’s her boyfriend?? “ He’s,,, he’s,, your boyfriend?? ” the other guy asked

baby boys giggles. "How are you my baby brother's" she hugs them with one hand "Super hot" kids giggles "Who is this tall boy sisy"one of the boy asked looking at Ryan "He is" "You're boyfriend right" one of the kid scream "What boyfriend" her jaw dropped, shockingly. "No!!" She screams. "Then who is he sissy?he is looking so handsome" kid winks at Ryan. "Huhh shutup, he is not boyfriend. He is my friend" he is clarified

His voice dripped with disdain as he revealed, “Before you let your imagination run wild, this is Ashley. My girlfriend.” The revelation struck Chloe with the force of a blow. She stared at him, the weight of his admission knocking the air from her lungs. Girlfriend? Her thoughts raced, struggling to come to terms with it. The world around her felt like it was spinning, everything she had understood every moment with him now tainted by betrayal.

He shyly lowers his head and starts laughing. "What's wrong?" Tyler chuckles and kisses his nose. "Nothing. It's just so new to me," "New?" Tyler lifts a brow, "You mean kissing?" Will nods, "Kissing like this. You...uh... you're good," Tyler smiles and shakes his head, "You know I'm happy to hear it," he gently plants kisses all around his jawline, his chin and his cheeks. "Say, Will..." he rests his forehead against his and whispers, "I know it's even cheesier, but would you like to be my boyfriend?"

Second, the bastard thug had just called himself my boyfriend and they must have found me disgusting for dating a thug. “Jordan…” Damien made to move closer to me but I backed away. The donut box dropping from my hand. “I said ‘act like my boyfriend’ for just five minutes, not ‘act like my fucking husband’ for the rest of your life!” I half-yelled, my fingers curled into a tight fist as I glared hard at Damien. Damien blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of my expression into his damn memory, as if he hadn’t expected me to get mad at him for beating a defenseless man to a musk.

I clenched my teeth and scolded, "Whether it was intentional or not, you'd better learn to respect boundaries. Don't think you can wander freely in this house just because you're dating Frida. Aren't you scared that I'll tell her about this?" Bryson smirked. Under the faint moonlight, I could see his nonchalant expression. He said, "Frida is so much older than me. She's happy enough that I'm willing to be her boyfriend. Do you think she'd get upset over something so trivial?" He then paused and glanced toward the small toy sitting by my pillow. His expression turned oddly knowing. "But you… You have a husband. Yet, you can only sleep alone every night. Don't you get lonely? If you need anyth

Dizzy in a way that had nothing to do with the alcohol I had drunk. “He’s been gone a while.” My pretend boyfriend chuckled. And it was the sexiest thing I had ever heard. Something deep inside of me clenched with need. “A girl like you shouldn’t be with a guy like that..” “No? Well, thank you for coming to my rescue. But you can let go of me now.” His eyes sparkled as he tightened his arm around my waist. “I could but I don’t think I want to just yet. I’m Colton by the way.”