Novel & Cerita Your Boyfriend Game Fanfic

I say, hoping he'll take the hint. But Phoenix just raises an eyebrow. "And? Is he your fated mate?" I shake my head. "No, but we have a deal, and I can't just break it." Phoenix steps even closer, his eyes blazing with intensity. "I see," he says. "But what if I told you that I could give you everything he can't? Power, passion, excitement...all the things you've been missing." I gulp. Why is he insisting so much? "I don't know. I need time to think about it," I say, my voice trembling slightly.

I'm presuming this is the asshole boyfriend! I'm desperate to get rid of the smirk on the attractive boy's face. He has the audacity to touch what is mine. Because of the change in my manner, I can see Kyle on full alert as well. He knows I'm going to unleash my wrath on this jerk any minute now. "Elliot, this is Matt, my boyfriend. Matt, this is Elliot, my dearest best friend, who I'm telling you about." And fuck if I don't see red right now. I'm the best friend. The fucking best friend only, while the asshole is the boyfriend. I so badly want to kill the person who invented the word best friend! When can I ever get out of this best friend zone?

“Weston is my rival, and—” “So what?” I groan, my confidence amped by the three cups of booze I downed earlier. “Just because you play on opposite teams doesn’t automatically make him a bad person. And we were just talking, in case you forgot? I have a boyfriend.” “A boyfriend?” he scoffs, pausing by an empty corner booth. “Is this the very one you had when I fucked you?” He asks. “I—” I’m at a loss for words, I don’t want to say.

“Noah…” “I’m deadass,” he said, voice low. “One blowjob. I eat your pussy out until you can’t think straight. I’ll tease you stupid with my dick, slide it through your lips, rub your clit with the head, but I won’t go inside. No penetration. Just… pleasure. You deserve to feel good after that bullshit.” My breath hitched. Heat flooded straight between my legs. I bit the inside of my cheek. “You’re her boyfriend.” “Not for much longer,” he said flatly. “And even if I was—this isn’t about her anymore. This is about you.”

I shrugged. After our discussion, he left to go and get his things. He said he's going straight to school and I'm not gonna stop the kid. Alessia's boyfriend is not someone I know. I mean, he's a gamer and they've been dating for two years. I'm not comfortable with her dating who I don't know. I mean, look at the other two girls. I think I need to invite that 'boyfriend' over. ARIANNA

"I told you before that I already have a boyfriend." He continued smiling playfully. "So what? Is there a rule against courting you just because you have a boyfriend? I'm better-looking than Sean Lowry and richer than he is. Break up with him and be with me." I threw the roses he gave me into the garbage bin. "I'm sorry. I'm not interested in playing dating games with a rich boy like you. I love my boyfriend very much. Please don't ever appear in front of me again." However, the more I pushed him away, the more it made him determined to have me. His courtship got even more aggressive. He even went looking for Sean to fight it out with him.

Heavens pov After witnessing Valentina and that god awful gross boy kiss, I immediately left. It was revolting to see that, bless my poor eyes. When I had left, my boyfriend Alan, didn't even bother to check on me. I spent 20 minutes looking for him and I had found him talking to some girl. I love Alan, I've been with him for 2 years but the sex game is horrible. He doesn't even make me cum, which is honestly embarrassing. His dick is smaller than his fucking finger, it's honestly nauseating.

“No? W-why?” I chewed on my lip, biting down the smile threatening to break off my facade but failing. “I already have a boyfriend.” His eyes lit up like fireworks on The Fourth of July, catching on to the game I was playing. “Yeah?” “Uh-huh. He’s a bit possessive, but good looking and good in bed.” Roman threw his head back, laughing. “But we can keep our relationship a secret.” He looped one arm around my waist, caressing my cheek with the other. “Can we now?”

“So, where is your highly irresponsible boyfriend?” Theron’s voice cut through the air like a blade, his gaze sharp enough to pierce skin. I inhaled a tight breath, steadying my nerves. “He couldn’t make it.” “What a pity.” His lips curled with amused contempt as he stepped closer, closing the space between us. “But are we really speaking of a boyfriend… or just a forgettable date?” What kind of twisted game was this? And what the hell was he after? I clenched my jaw.

Saint gives me pissed look, "Listen, boyfriend... you can boss me around when we're fucking, I really like that, but that's about it. You can't just tell me what to do all the time, even if you know everything." "So, you’d rather play video games with the guys than going upstairs with me? We could kiss some more," he offers, his voice dropping and his embrace becoming a little more intimate, pulling me even closer to his body. I gulp and try not to literally tremble. That was really hot, "Cuddle for a bit, then try to have some really quiet sex but failing anyway..." I'm weak as hell. "Fine," I agree, biting down on my lip. My dick is already hardening, "You win."