Your Boyfriend Game Day 3 Novels & Stories

I say, holding his eyes, "I'll just give my eggs away too. I'll give a kid to every guy." "You're so ridiculous," he shakes his head, but a smile starts to form, "Let's forget this, okay? I mean... I need to consider it without you in front of me. But in the meanwhile, I guess I can be your third boyfriend. Whatever." "Not third," I frown, that doesn't feel right, "Let's leave Brian out of it, he can't compete with you two. I want you and Damon to share the number one spot." Aiden is just looking at me when both of our phones ping at the same time, so we look at them. It's Damon, he created a group chat with us and sent a picture. His foot with the sea on the background, the little light on

He said proudly kissing Jessy on the cheek. Sean was the type of guy who liked to brag indirectly with his words or actions. I wasn't surprised his target of showing off was my boyfriend, from what I've come to know about Sean, he would try to intimidate whoever intimidated him till he wins. "Alright, why don't we get this game started?" Walter, May's boyfriend cut in. "To make this even more fun, why don't we all compete. Every couple is a team, the losing team will buy all the snacks for everyone. What do you think Vincent?" Sean immediately chimed.

Tristian and I makes sure we create the poses before the timer ends and so does everyone. Almost everyone seem to make perfect poses but only one couple was outstanding after the judgement and they wins the first Game. The second Game commerce and Tristian takes the Game so personal. He put in efforts for us to win and we ended up winning. Follows next is the third, forth and down to the fifth, TRISTAIN and I are on the winning side. The game gets even fun and I become so indulge. TRISTAIN keeps winking at me and giving that charmer vibes and I can swear it’s sending my heart reeling haha.

Held up his sign. "You're playing well," he said after a game. We'd won. 4-2. "I'm playing okay." "You're playing great. Don't argue with me." I didn't argue. The playoffs were hard. First round. Second round. Conference finals. Each series harder than the last. Each win more expensive. Each loss more painful. Jay was there. Every game. Every win. Every loss. "You're my rock," I told him. "I'm your boyfriend." "Same thing."

In a weird jealous way I wanted everyone to know Harold James was mine. With that wink Harold had to go talk to the coach before the game officially started. With Harold now busy I turned to Hannah only to see her beaming and waving at someone on the field. Following her gaze I found Ryan standing there waving back. Like my boyfriend he was stuck on the field being the team doctor and all.

He yanked his hand away and tried to turn. I said lazily, with a cold edge, “If you try to run, don’t ever think about walking out this door again.” He hesitated. I stepped behind him and wrapped my arms around him. My fingertips traced his chest and felt the muscles tighten, like touching a sword ready to be drawn. “Leon, let’s play a game.” He closed his eyes hard. When he opened them, they were darker and dangerous. “Play what?” I tilted my head and smiled, a vicious light in my eyes.

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"

Was that a joke? Before I could snap at him to pull away, his tongue brushed against my skin— tasting me, teasing me, making my pulse race. The feel of his teeth sending shivers down my spine. A small inaudible noise slipped from my lips, my head tilting back. Jesus Christ, help me! My boyfriend was literally right behind this phone screen wondering why his girlfriend wasn't answering him. " Zee, are you there? Can you hear me?" Came Chris's voice through the haze, but my mind couldn't register anything else.

Coincidentally, she managed to single out the most appropriate card among the rest "The Lover." She read as she presented it to Rico with a proud smile pasted on her face. "It's yours." She said and when Rico took the card from her, their hands touched. For a second, they locked eye contact and just as when Rico was leaning forward to initiate a kiss, Michael's face showed up in front of him. "Would you mind if I join in?" He teased them. Rico could not find the heart to leave his single friend alone on his birthday so he convinced him to come along, but if only Michael knew that he would be their third wheel and he would be force to eat dog food by two lovers, he would rather stay at home a

FLASHBACK “Wow! My own girlfriend doesn't trust me!" I fought the urge to roll my eyes at Roman. He sat across me, being a little drama queen. "Well so far you haven't given me a reason to." I shot back. "I'm your boyfriend!" He yelled. "That really doesn't count right now!" He placed his hand on his chest and let out a long gasp. "Oh my - will you two stop it? It's just a game!" Kat snapped from where she sat beside me.