Whitty X Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Whitty had used his Whatsapp profile to send a friend invitation to that young lady’s account. Baby Robbie was overjoyed. “Sister-in-law, you’re the best sister-in-law ever.” Jenson chastised Baby Robbie dotingly. “You’re putting love above everything else. You’ve even betrayed your biological brother for a woman you’ve never met before.” Baby Robbie laughed and said, “Brother, are you and Sis Whitty connected by heart? Both of you will get married sooner or later. I’ll have to address her as my sister-in-law soon.

"You were groping Raphael's—what was it again? Yeah, real virtuous." She choked, speechless. I turned to fix Raphael's wrinkled tie with a gentle smile. "Thanks, honey, for introducing me to my boyfriend. I like him a lot. His kisses are real sweet. But yours? Not even a dog would want them." Raphael was furious, practically shaking. But he'd brought shame to both families. And now, the Lindt family owed me—big time.

I told her. "What do you mean?"she asked me. "Anastasia, I'm your boyfriend now right?" I asked. "Yes you are but I'm just thinking about you. Maybe you're ashamed to be with me"she replied. "Are your exes like that with you? Well, I'm not like that" I answered seriously and held her hand. I saw her smile at what I did and I was comfortable at those times even though other people were looking at us. I don't care anymore.

“And you’re soaked.” My hand twitched at my side, half-ready to slap him. “You don’t know that.” “Oh, sweetheart.” He stepped close enough to smell, and I hated how my knees weakened. “I know. You wear that same tight skirt every time you want my attention. And now you’re pissed I gave it to you.” “I have a boyfriend.” “Who hasn’t even gotten your panties off yet.” I gasped. “That’s none of your—” He reached out and tucked a finger under my chin, tipping it up. “Do the job, Whitlock. Stay late. Get it done. Or go run off to your sweet little boyfriend with a half-assed report and let me deal with the fallout.”

Academically, I was always the smarter one. Yvette didn't care much for studying, so during our senior year, I'd spend every night doing revisions with her and breaking things down for her. I painted a picture of a bright future for her, promising all the good things ahead. In the end, we both got into universities in the city. When I found out my boyfriend had cheated on me right after graduation, Yvette stormed into the hotel without hesitation and gave the shameless couple a good beating. Later, we rented a flat together. We were uncertain about what was to come. But we'd both squeeze into one bed at night, making promises to support each other when we succeeded.

Vermont had no choice but to shut up and do as Felicity said. "Ah, yes, yes. That's the spot. Press it harder." Vermont massaged the spot. "Here?" "Yes." Then, he applied some ointment to his hand and continued massaging the area. Felicity murmured, "I suddenly feel like having a boyfriend can be really nice. It's great to have someone to do anything for you." Vermont massaged her and said, "The boyfriend might not think the same way. He was expecting to have a girlfriend, yet he got a boss that he has to cater to instead."

Hailey Queen "Babe it's not what it looks like, I didn't hit her, I swear,” My voice trembled as my heart pounded so violently that I felt it in my throat. "How dare you? I'm done with your pathetic attitude Hailey.” Brighton…My boyfriend said. Just when I thought he would stand by my side and pick me up, he walked towards Madison and wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her impossibly close, she giggled like they're sworn lovers.

Jill regretted it, she can only act tough and a teaser alone with Wayne, but with her friends she folded like mimosa. “Anyways my boyfriend is also named Wayne.” Hori told them, with a radiant smile. He looked at Wayne and examined the young man. He giggled as he remembered his partner. “Yep, both of you looked cute. Obviously, my Wayne is cuter hehehe” “Oh yeah, that Wayne from STEM write? His writer if I recall correctly,” said Rita who knew who he was. “I have to agree with Hori, that Wayne looked like a model.” April agreed, she remembered seeing Hori’s boyfriend few times.

With a low chuckle, he leaned closer to me and whispered into my ear seductively, “Admit it.” “Admit what?” I replied, trying to be oblivious to his change while opening the canned mushrooms. “You wanted to get rid of her.” He stated, and I suddenly felt his arm snake around my waist while he pressed his naked chest on my back. I didn’t like this feeling. His intimacy was different from… “You smell divine, Becky.” He chuckled into my neck. Alright. That was enough. With a scowl, I shrugged away from him. “Sorry Vitaly, I have a boyfriend.”

Three days after my boyfriend’s adopted sister died a tragic death, I clutched a so-called "hush money" check in my hand and became an accomplice in everyone’s eyes. My boyfriend once knelt in the pouring rain to beg me, and his sister's five-year-old daughter cried and begged me to testify, but I refused them both. Ten years later, when I was dying of cancer, my boyfriend Keal Simpson had become a billionaire. He founded a brain-computer interface tech company and developed a memory extraction device intended for the dead. If used on the living, it causes immense pain.